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What Smoke? Video (MV)




Performed By: Bny
Length: 2:15
Written by: Zack Wellman




Bny - What Smoke? Lyrics




I still feel depressed
I'm still in my feelings
I'm ill in the head
I'm killing' time by writing rhymes
To hide my lies, I try to ride the high
It's like yes
You got me, I could drop beats
Do it properly, promptly,
I can bomb beats, like a rock fiend
You can't stop me
Rocket man, like Elon shot me
I rock, like the comets, that I've been watching
Had to slow it down, re-arrange all of my shit
I been flying' round the solar system trynna get lit
No one tried to get in touch with me, so get off of my dick
I can tell the game scared, cause they ain't say shit
Yeah they cocky on tracks
But they block me, and rat
To my boys, like I can't hear
The shit that you spat
I attack, on the beat
And they actually leave
Yeah the silence from y'all
Is just deafening G
Yeah I can't hear one?
Can't see one threat
Can't see one, left
Like, what smoke, what smoke
Swat flies, get blown
I fly, they don't
I grow, they broke
What smoke, what smoke
What Smoke, What smoke

They want it, they can get it
Like a lay-by
I don't fly by, but I might, in the night time
But I ride light, I won't lie
I got no nines
I got no knives
But I know, how to show I'm
Pissed off, opposite of Rick Ross
Skinny boy, trynna get paired wit' a big watch
Look boy, you ain't got shit, are you scared boy
I ain't there boy, are you mad, here's a new toys
Lil bitch
I'm bringing your whole crew the bars, like a snitch
I won't call the piggies, my phone never ring
Just know if you rapping, and trynna get rich
That I'm comin' for you, you can't do it like this
Put a Little bit of venom, in the pot, like MWA
I got the whole game on lock, like HA
F*ck around, and tell the kid to stop, bla-bla
The second I re-enter earth, you won't know nada

What Smoke?
Yeah I can't see none
Can't see one threat
Can't see one, left
Like, what smoke, what smoke
Swat flies, get blown
I fly, they don't
I grow, they broke
What smoke, what smoke
What Smoke, What smoke
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I still feel depressed
I'm still in my feelings
I'm ill in the head
I'm killing' time by writing rhymes
To hide my lies, I try to ride the high
It's like yes
You got me, I could drop beats
Do it properly, promptly,
I can bomb beats, like a rock fiend
You can't stop me
Rocket man, like Elon shot me
I rock, like the comets, that I've been watching
Had to slow it down, re-arrange all of my shit
I been flying' round the solar system trynna get lit
No one tried to get in touch with me, so get off of my dick
I can tell the game scared, cause they ain't say shit
Yeah they cocky on tracks
But they block me, and rat
To my boys, like I can't hear
The shit that you spat
I attack, on the beat
And they actually leave
Yeah the silence from y'all
Is just deafening G
Yeah I can't hear one?
Can't see one threat
Can't see one, left
Like, what smoke, what smoke
Swat flies, get blown
I fly, they don't
I grow, they broke
What smoke, what smoke
What Smoke, What smoke

They want it, they can get it
Like a lay-by
I don't fly by, but I might, in the night time
But I ride light, I won't lie
I got no nines
I got no knives
But I know, how to show I'm
Pissed off, opposite of Rick Ross
Skinny boy, trynna get paired wit' a big watch
Look boy, you ain't got shit, are you scared boy
I ain't there boy, are you mad, here's a new toys
Lil bitch
I'm bringing your whole crew the bars, like a snitch
I won't call the piggies, my phone never ring
Just know if you rapping, and trynna get rich
That I'm comin' for you, you can't do it like this
Put a Little bit of venom, in the pot, like MWA
I got the whole game on lock, like HA
F*ck around, and tell the kid to stop, bla-bla
The second I re-enter earth, you won't know nada

What Smoke?
Yeah I can't see none
Can't see one threat
Can't see one, left
Like, what smoke, what smoke
Swat flies, get blown
I fly, they don't
I grow, they broke
What smoke, what smoke
What Smoke, What smoke
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Writer: Zack Wellman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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