Smoke & Steel

Yeah, turn the bass

up Smoke in the air,

metal

on the hip You already know

how we roll Late night,

locked

in Yeah,

look

Smokin' on gas with the strap in my lap

Put the city on my back,

put the block on the map

Windows rolled up, yeah we chasin' the bag

Got the heavy metal on me,

boy, don't make me act

Two tons of smoke,

yeah it's filling the room

Got the thirty-round extension,

make it boom, boom,

boom Keep the circle real small,

keep the fake out the room

We just rollin' up the green while we dodge the doom

Break down the grind,

then I break down the weed Got a high-grade strain for my

high-grade needs Got a sub-compact style hiding right in my sleeve If

a hater play foul,

tell 'em wrap it and leave I don't trust a single soul,

keep the focus on bread

With a cloud of purple haze going straight to my head They

were talking real crazy,

now they quiet instead

'Cause the lasers line up and they glowing in red

Exotic flavors in

the jar, got that candy scent Spend a couple thousand dollars just

to pay the rent But the money coming back,

yeah it's well-invested With a blacked-out look so I don't get tested

I'm a heavyweight hitter,

I don't need no gym

Keep the energy loaded up,

right up to the brim Watch the smoke clear out,

see the silver rim Play with the gang and the lights go

dim Automatic drive when the money on the line I just rolled

another cone, now I'm feeling just fine

Got the optics on the top,

clear sight every time Had to separate the fake,

had to draw the line I’ve been zoning all day,

coughing off the exotic And the rhythm on my mind make me

feel patriotic Yeah, the lifestyle fast and the workflow chaotic Keep a

full magazine, man, the tension neurotic From the bottom of the map

to the top of the charts We been dodging the traps and

the broken hearts Keep the trigger finger ready when the engine starts

We just blowin' big smoke while we play our parts

Spark it up, let it burn to the ash Hear the click

of the slide when we counting the cash

No ignition needed, we just making it splash

Running through the red lights,

hope we don't crash Heavy smoke in my lungs,

heavy weight on my chest Keep a vest on my body 'cause

they putting us to the test

Got the gelatos, the cookies,

the sour, the diesel We stay in the shadows avoiding the evil

The momentum is hot and the optic is lethal I'm feeding the

family, I'm feeding my people We buy it by pounds and we

shoot it by rounds You can hear the bass rattling all through

the towns Had to clear out the vault,

had to double the stash Got a drum on the bottom to

settle the clash

From the morning to night,

yeah the hustle don't stop

Keep the product real hidden away from the cop

Got the trunk full of heat and the cabin full of smoke

This is real life drama,

lil boy, it's no joke

Yeah, we stay on the grind,

yeah, we sleep with one eye

Watch the smoke hit the ceiling and rise to the sky

They want the blueprint but don't want the dirt

I put the work in till my fingers hurt

Now the scent of the green is all over my shirt

And the steel on my side keep me highly alert

I don't look back at the bridge that I burned Every lesson

I got was a lesson I earned Keep the safety clicked off

when I enter the zone Got a throne made of brass and

I sit here alone

We don't compromise, we don't negotiate

Watch the smoke in the air start to elevate Got the whole

team moving like a syndicate Every single deposit is legitimate Keep the

lighter alive, let the resin drip

Keep a firm solid grip on a loaded clip

Yeah

Big smoke, heavy metal More gas,

more steel That's just how the game goes Keep it loaded Roll

another one up Yeah,

keep the fire hot

Never let the flame die down

We out