Big Vic & Young Angelo - Free Smoke

Now I'm back I want it all
Chasing bags I need em all
I just stepped in the studio, making plays like I'm Julio (yea)
I just wanna get the whole thing, I be over here doing things
Hit a shot with the big swing, home run for the whole team (yea)
Upper class that's how we living (uh-huh)
It's our time just pay attention
Oh shit I forgot to mention
Today I just turned 21 (yea)
This year its time to prove
Making moves I cannot lose
Stay out my way don't try me
Double cross like Kyrie (ay)
Coming with the heat got em sweating so they gotta be hooked up to an I.V
Real ones they on my side, they got my back until I die (till I die)
This might be your final warning, I'm on fire I'm Johnny Storming
In the booth I stay recording, low key they stay adoring
Rollie on it don't tick tock, balling hard so just watch
Boss moves you know I'm bold, all blacks the wardrobe
Flow sick like a sore throat, I am next you need hope
All you rappers just my reflection
I'm out this world different dimension
Free smoke, free smoke, ay
Free smoke, free smoke, ay
All you rappers need hope, ay
Me and Vic do the most, ay
Free smoke, free smoke
She sucking dick she a hoe
I get bands you should know, counting up guap serving dope
Fuck the haters we in different leagues
I'm the NBA, you overseas
Cooking up like I'm Harden, no designer you flaunting
Big G with the double G's
Double G's its Gucci
Fuck all that fake shit, I get the bag and flip it
No days off I'm winning, ball like Kobe I ain't missing
Making moves how I'm coming
Flexed up I run it

Written by:
Marco Melone, Victor Mario

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