RAY BLK, Kojey Radical — Smoke

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Give me the love, that’s not enough, I need respect
You need to add another zero on my cheque
Pay me my dues, pay me in jewels, I’m what you need
Do not compare me, I’m the best
It’s all about us
It’s all about us
My circle we certified
Your team lookin’ suss (Yeah, yeah)
We sippin’ and we medicated, ah
We drippin’ on em every night (Drip, drip), yeah
The haters can’t believe I made (Oh)
It’s on sight so you bеtter know

[Chorus: RAY BLK]
They don’t really want no smokе
‘Cause they ain’t got it like me
Yeah, my niggas packin’ on the low
So don’t be startin’ no beef
Eatin’ so good and it shows
Fuck it, I don’t need a diet (Don’t need a diet)
Full figure, six figures, get ya nigga (Get ya nigga)
Get the picture, ooh, it’s a look, get the lens

[Verse 2: RAY BLK]
I did it
I did it, you did it, did it like who though (Who though)
It’s blizzy the blizzard came with the new flow (New flow)
I’m runnin’ this game, they callin’ me U-Bolt
Times up, Hublot
Instagram bitches still followin’ the leader
New school niggas, fuck the clout, get your heat up
Break down, big rings
Big chains from a distance
Big boss, big things
True say
Nobody did it like you RAY (They can’t do it)
They probably wishin’ they you RAY (Oh)
Can’t walk a mile in my shoes, ayy
My shoes, ayy

[Chorus: RAY BLK]
They don’t really want no smoke
‘Cause they ain’t got it like me
Yeah, my niggas packin’ on the low
So don’t be startin’ no beef
Eatin’ so good and it shows
Fuck it, I don’t need a diet (Don’t need a diet)
Full figure, six figures, get ya nigga (Get ya nigga)
Get the picture, ooh, it’s a look, get the lens

[Verse 3: Kojey Radical]
Yeah, ooh
Whole lot of me’s these days
Whole lot of Z’s in the breeze these days
We just get lovin’, barely speak these days
Promise that the money never change these ways
Shit strange these days
I keep the lights on
I know they watchin’ plottin’ my downfall
Need all the credit I can account for
They pay attention, there ain’t no encore
I know they want more
I just got married to the game
I’ma let it ring if it ain’t about the cake
RAY told me, «Nobody else be in your lane»
I just hit ’em with the skrrt ’cause I know these niggas scared

[Chorus: RAY BLK]
They don’t really want no smoke
‘Cause they ain’t got it like me
Yeah, my niggas packin’ on the low
So don’t be startin’ no beef
Eatin’ so good and it shows
Fuck it, I don’t need a diet
Full figure, six figures, get ya nigga (Get ya nigga)
Get the picture, ooh, it’s a look, get the lens