King Gino - See Smoke (Prod. PM)

Yeah, yeah
King Gino, look

4 days 3 cities
Young nigga from the city
Got dreams to get a milli
On the grind always busy
Gotta carry out the vision
Executing like a mission
Watch the Rise gotta witness
Young nigga got to get it , look
Run game like a scrimmage
Flossing like the dentist
Got my windows tinted
Thinking much bigger
Cooling like November
Os like a sooner
Got these bitches boosted
Got to hold the tooly
Cause these niggas fooly
Bout to pull a doozy
Man y'all niggas losing
Got a full clip man I need to shoot it
Been making money I don't need the music
But get it lit like a candle
AI with the handles
KD with the pull up
I got a problem then I pull up
Soda them niggas getting shook up
Told her getting popping when I pull up
Always repping got to throw the hood up
If you're looking for me got to look up
And we only smoking good bud
Blunts bigger than a tour bus
The way Im working its like two of us
Man I smoke weed I don't do drugs

Free Smoke Free Smoke
Free Smoke Free Smoke
When you're always spitting fire of course you got See Smoke

Niggas always flossing
Just left Boston
Smoke a whole zip don't care the cost
If you bet against me then your bet is off
When I hear the beat I put it in a coffin
And I smoke so much that niggas barely coughing
Do this very often
Got a greater conscious
They done made a monster
I was in the harbor
Eating clam and lobster
Got so many options
Hitting every single note like in a opera
Man I keep it real them niggas so imposter
Man them niggas softer than some boiled pasta
Smoking on that Marley like I am a Rasta
New to game then I got to charger
I can Phillip River I got so much water
Its a cold world so Im going harder
Better pay attention or its gonna cost ya
Spend more time with dead folks
Than I do with live ones
You want to get it gotta grind son
I run every minute of the mile run
If you need it then I probably got some
You saving hoes like you in Gotham
Breaking down doors I don't knock son
Money Krispy Kreme dough knots bruh
I told them the set up was crazy
I don't think they believed me
I swear all this shit come easy
I don't think they get what I'm leaving
Look I pick up this flow
Like I pick up the dough
Got to get it and go
Don't spare time for these hoes
Then finesse all my foes
Cause the world is so cold
So I stay with the toast
I'm the best and I know
Got to stay on my toes
Can't be going afloat
Can't be flying in Coach
Can't be lying to folks
And I been at the bottom not going back broke
You know it's go when I put it in motion
Stay wavy like oceans
You all on some hoe shit
I got to stay focused
Man I'm so determined
And if I know something
Know nothing is perfect
But some things are worth it

Free smoke free smoke
Smoke and mirrors they hoax
When you're always spitting fire of course you gone See Smoke
Free smoke free smoke
Free smoke free smoke
When you're always spitting fire of course you gone See Smoke

When you're always spitting fire of course you gone See Smoke
When you're always spitting fire of course you gone See Smoke

Of course you going to See Smoke
Ain't fixed but ain't broke
34 in the post
23 I'm the Goat
They don't even come close
I'm schooling niggas take notes
I'm back like vertebrae I'm bout to burn to place and the bread to make toast
I run the game I can't be coached
Niggas be doing the most
Actually they doing the lease
I own the pie not just a piece
Like Giannis I keep it a buck
I do not believe in no luck
Got my stripes so Im getting some buzz
Give it all but not giving a fuck
On the moon rock it got me so stuck
Right in between a hard place
Kyrie with the cross fade
And I sun you niggas bitch Im all day
Not on accident I hit your BM
W Im winning all season
And Im chilling with my nigga PM
Poke on all the women cause Im chiefing
Not future but live in the future
Fuck positions Karma Sutra
Trigger fingers got me shooting
They really bout to make me lose it
Leave them niggas in a smokescreen
Addict to it like a coke fiend
Spitting fire got me causing nose bleeds
Had to slow it down like codeine
Never thought this shit would be so easy
Weed greener than a kiwi
The fruits of my labor the women Im slaying it looks like I grew me a peach tree
I dish it out like in a petri
Shit on niggas so they sound like fecses
With the King I swear there's no competing
Spitting fire so that's smokes you're seeing

When you're always spitting fire of course you gone See Smoke
When you're always spitting fire of course you gone See Smoke
When you're always spitting fire of course you gone See Smoke

Written by:
King Gino

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