Smiley - Valet

Ah
You already know in the cloud, just the best
Know what it is man
(Lucas)

It's seven AM in LA and she wanna know where I stay (where?)
I'm in SLS, valet park my CLS (yes)
This is a PSA, I got a gun in my car, so watch what you say
I picked a different way, it's me and the bros (it's me and the gang)
Ain't no other way (gang)
Had to do what I do, now I have blood on my shoes
Louis Vuitton, Christian Dior, Dior
I had some shit in the North, but you can find me in the west
Or you catch me at Jes', but we have one in the head
I keep my hand on her head (yes)
She wanna do what I said, I put my bricks in her bed

She wanna do what I said, I wanna get to the bread (let's get it)
I wanna put it to bed, I don't even know how we met (uh-huh, don't remember)
Buy or Bye, it's a dream team (bye, bye, bye)
Bro just added a green beam (green one)
How can you chill with the opp team? (How?)
After this I certain goin' mainstream (I'm off this)
Fuck, I'm bein' honest, so sick, I ain't talkin' 'bout vomit
Four pockets, can't fit in my wallet
Got a Draco hangin' in the closet
And I'm runnin' to the money like Sonic (runnin')
Want my time? Gotta put a deposit (uh-huh)
On the lose, I was drivin' impaired (why did I do that?)
Skip out on practice, I'm already prepared (I am, I am, I am)
Skip out on practice, I don't really need it
I'm undefeated, I feel like a genius
Sent her back home and she with the demons
Man, my dawg, like, "Why is you pleadin'?"
He like a bitch, he wanna sneak diss
I need a baddie, I need a new bitch
She like my bratty, she want a new whip (huh)
Benzi, new whip, she don't even know how to open (how?)
Gang shit, link up, I don't know why I'm chosen (I don't)
Life's fucked, my heart already broken
My heart already frozen (gang), she wanna bust it open

It's seven AM in LA and she wanna know where I stay (where?)
I'm in SLS, valet park my CLS (yes)
This is a PSA, I got a gun in my car, so watch what you say
I picked a different way, it's me and the bros (it's me and the gang)
Ain't no other way (gang)
Had to do what I do, now I have blood on my shoes
Louis Vuitton, Christian Dior, Dior
I had some shit in the North, but you can find me in the west
Or you catch me at Jes', but we have one in the head
I keep my hand on her head (yes)
She wanna do what I said, I put my bricks in her bed

Written by:
Alexandre Morand, Lucas Sudcow

Publisher:
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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