T.Y the Truth & B.Goode - Fuck All Your Concerts (feat. Ayce)

Smoking like, Uh
Smoking like monsters, this is the darkness
This is that contact, fuck all your concerts
Smoke all the pain away
Gem run the world with that aye, aye, aye
Smoking like monsters, this is the darkness
This is that contact, fuck all your concerts
Smoking all the pain away
Gem run the world with that aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
Another fucking day, stuck up in the maze
Smoking on this ganja just to shift to different plains
I been, I been feeling strange
Trying to maintain
There's a lot of crazy shit that swishing side my brain
Steady ducking from them Jakes
Running just in place
Maybe imma find my destination in this daze, damn maybe I be crazed?
It's the end of days, catch me on the moon
Pretty soon, I'll be blazed
Yeah talk that shit bro that's right, that's right
You know what it is
It's gems on the world, It's never gems on the bitch
Go figure
Smoking like monsters, this is the darkness
This is that contact, fuck all your concerts
Smoke all the pain away
Gem run the world with that aye, aye, aye
Smoking like monsters, this is the darkness
This is that contact, fuck all your concerts
Smoking all the pain away
Gem run the world with that aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
Smoke in the contact, locked down 2 packs in the chamber
Fuck all your concerts, this is the concept
We are the finest, gems on the world
Them pussies can't conquer
Lost in the sauce, that smoke ain't too toxic
Run off a lap, better wear your mask before I hit the dash
And the door bell snaps
You read all the quotes? I wrote all of them
I plotted for years, y'all hated on that?
So I linked with B.Goode, now we on the right path
To bring out the greatness and kill every track
If all fails smoke one, you gotta love it back
Too much in this game, to ever look back
7even0 on the beat, who else kills it like that?
All these lame ass producers, better step the fuck back
Savage ty back, so in the middle I forgot the dot
Fuck the truths, y'all ain't what your not
And that's hot, ha ha
Like I said before bro
It's gems on the world, never gems on the bitch
Take it back now
Smoking like monsters, this is the darkness
This is that contact, fuck all your concerts
Smoke all the pain away
Gem run the world with that aye, aye, aye
Smoking like monsters, this is the darkness
This is that contact, fuck all your concerts
Smoking all the pain away
Gem run the world with that aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
Fuck ya concerts, fuck ya concepts, fuck ya conscience,
Fuck ya commas and fuck ya comments
How u wanna beef when your rhymes all doody?
I'll chop your ass in half call me Hong Kong Phooey
Then slam you back and forth like a nigga was droopy
Leave you laid out on the roof looking like was you snoopy
You running from the heat where you at dog? Scooby
Mimicking Magilla gorilla you look stoop-e
You can't out smoke me and you can't out shoot me
You can't out rap me and you can't out do me
You can't out think me and you can't out move me
Even with the heart of the cards and you ain't yugi
The fuck you gon' do b?
Call me R.Kelly I keep a hot 16
I thrive off being counted out burning till I'm the hottest out
Once i go the rhyming route and I get mean
Yeah bitch
Gems on the world, not gems on the bitch
You know that bitch is probably cheating on you anyway
Nigga why you wasting your damn money you fool?
Simp, ha ha, nah but for real y'all gotta stop being simps
You know she probably fucking some other dude, if not 2 or 3
None of them know about each other
It's gonna be okay, not for you

Written by:
Brandon Goode, Freddie Torres, Tyler Gildersleeve

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