[Intro – Male, low cold delivery] Yeah… Lights off… Engine on… Let’s get it [Verse 1 – Male, hard trap flow] Blacked-out coupe, you know how we do no talk no conversation Trunk full of problems, glovebox hold the preparation for that fuckin hatin They talk about numbers, I live in the bag One wrong look you get shook like that Chain hang heavy, wrist on freeze Gang bang deadly drop ya to ya knees She ride for the bag, so the bag get flipped with precision I move quiet in silence prone to violence cuz im violent on a mission (Ad-libs: Yeah… hard… don’t play…) [Chorus – Female, heavy harmony, stacked] You want the smoke, better watch how you move Keep talking all that cap find yourself on the news Street trap shit, show love, no excuse Cross that line and it’s over, nothin you can do You want the smoke come get smoked You want the smoke come get smoked (Ad-libs: Yeah… watch it… better choose…) [Verse 2 – Male, harder, colder] Came from the bottom with nothin’ but a mission Now every move calculated with precision They still playin’ checkers, I’m already in position Opps countin’ days, I’m countin’ the ignition Foreign on the highway, speed limit ignored Drip so cold it leave the room on the floor No handouts, no favors, no second chances I built this empire with dirty hands and advances (Ad-libs: Straight up… no favors… yeah…) [Chorus – Female, heavy harmony, stacked] You want the smoke, better watch how you move Keep talking all that cap find yourself on the news Street trap shit, show love, no excuse Cross that line and it’s over, nothin you can do You want the smoke come get smoked You want the smoke come get smoked (Ad-libs: Yeah… watch it… better choose…) [Verse 3 – Male, aggressive, max energy] Lay low in the cut till the timing feel perfect Then I hit the block like a silent verdict Every bar a warning, every line a threat I don’t do warnings twice, I just collect the debt Pockets stay fat, conscience stay clear They pray for my downfall, I just switch gears From the trench to the top, never needed a mentor Now the whole city answer when I enter (Ad-libs: Let’s go… collect… yeah…) [Bridge – Male, dark and cold] Temperature drop when I step in the building Opps start shrinking, walls start tilting One phone call and the problem get handled I don’t do talk… I do damage (Ad-libs: Damage… handled…) [Final Chorus / Outro – Female heavy harmony + Male ad-libs] You want the smoke, better watch how you move Keep talking all that cap find yourself on the news Street trap shit, show love, no excuse Cross that line and it’s over, nothin you can do You want the smoke come get smoked You want the smoke come get smoked
