[Intro: Sam Gamboa]
Damn nigga, what the fuck?!
You over here doing all this bullshit for what though?!
What the hell?!
[Bridge: Vaw Golde]
(Imma do the hook first)
Ay, ay, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Check it out)
Holy Smokes, I swear to god I sold my soul then got high!
Holy Smokes, I swear to god I sold my soul then got high!
Holy Smokes, I swear to god I sold my soul then got high!
Holy Smokes, I swear to god! I swear to god! I swear to god!
[Verse 1: Jayden Frye]
Stumble out the studio, it's 2:04 AM
I ain't with the jazz, I ain't Mudiay and them
I been too late coming in
I been coolin' with my friends
I been zooted, I'm on 10
Yeah my granny mad as hell
'Cause the fumes is coming in, ayy
Just a couple years, and I'll be zooming in the Benz
I know I'm too intelligent to be spittin' the shit I'm spittin'
'Cause it's easy, believe me
My pockets looking greasy, you other niggas Pee-Wee, Herman
I don't feel no pressure, Erick Sermon
What I do is what I do, that shit ain't yo' concern bitch
I listened to ya mixtape, it's sounding like some bird shit
All my verses clean like laundry detergent
I'm surgin', we splurgin' on studio equipment
Call me King James how these little niggas witness
Steadily watching me counting my chicken
Y'all might wanna run when we bomb, it's defenseless
[Chorus: Kid Menti]
I wanna, I wanna put you In the limelight
Set a mood we could get to that sublime height
Ooh we gettin' faded for three
I just hit the plug, he re-upped on a P
[Verse 2: Vaw Golde]
Whole lotta mob shit, recorded in the closet
Now they just gossip, you would’ve thought I lost it
'Bout went to Boston, Memphis just like "ah shit"
Down in the mosh pit, I really thought of boss shit
Kicking ass and taking names, they learning from the shaman
Understand this family pain, we cook it up like ramen
In the stu from day-to-day like Adam say, "We all in"
Never leaving anyway from second hand, I’m coughin'
Spit that shit in sentences, I'm grinding on my nemesis
I’m grinding for my kids and shit, I mix it up like chemists
I struggled with my penmanship, I spit it out like venom, bitch
TikTok bitches dissing this, but Kellan speaking benefits
[Chorus: Kid Menti]
I wanna, I wanna put you In the limelight
Set a mood we could get to that sublime height
Ooh we gettin' faded for three
I just hit the plug he re-upped on a P
[Verse 3: Kevin Calderon]
Smoking on that pack, uh-huh, I want all the smoke
Focused on the cash, uh-huh, sick of being broke
Habits bad I disagree, pull up to the function
With some ash on my hoodie, I got a bag of the goodies
They looking mad as they could be
Damn nigga, what the fuck?!
You over here doing all this bullshit for what though?!
What the hell?!
[Bridge: Vaw Golde]
(Imma do the hook first)
Ay, ay, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Check it out)
Holy Smokes, I swear to god I sold my soul then got high!
Holy Smokes, I swear to god I sold my soul then got high!
Holy Smokes, I swear to god I sold my soul then got high!
Holy Smokes, I swear to god! I swear to god! I swear to god!
[Verse 1: Jayden Frye]
Stumble out the studio, it's 2:04 AM
I ain't with the jazz, I ain't Mudiay and them
I been too late coming in
I been coolin' with my friends
I been zooted, I'm on 10
Yeah my granny mad as hell
'Cause the fumes is coming in, ayy
Just a couple years, and I'll be zooming in the Benz
I know I'm too intelligent to be spittin' the shit I'm spittin'
'Cause it's easy, believe me
My pockets looking greasy, you other niggas Pee-Wee, Herman
I don't feel no pressure, Erick Sermon
What I do is what I do, that shit ain't yo' concern bitch
I listened to ya mixtape, it's sounding like some bird shit
All my verses clean like laundry detergent
I'm surgin', we splurgin' on studio equipment
Call me King James how these little niggas witness
Steadily watching me counting my chicken
Y'all might wanna run when we bomb, it's defenseless
[Chorus: Kid Menti]
I wanna, I wanna put you In the limelight
Set a mood we could get to that sublime height
Ooh we gettin' faded for three
I just hit the plug, he re-upped on a P
[Verse 2: Vaw Golde]
Whole lotta mob shit, recorded in the closet
Now they just gossip, you would’ve thought I lost it
'Bout went to Boston, Memphis just like "ah shit"
Down in the mosh pit, I really thought of boss shit
Kicking ass and taking names, they learning from the shaman
Understand this family pain, we cook it up like ramen
In the stu from day-to-day like Adam say, "We all in"
Never leaving anyway from second hand, I’m coughin'
Spit that shit in sentences, I'm grinding on my nemesis
I’m grinding for my kids and shit, I mix it up like chemists
I struggled with my penmanship, I spit it out like venom, bitch
TikTok bitches dissing this, but Kellan speaking benefits
[Chorus: Kid Menti]
I wanna, I wanna put you In the limelight
Set a mood we could get to that sublime height
Ooh we gettin' faded for three
I just hit the plug he re-upped on a P
[Verse 3: Kevin Calderon]
Smoking on that pack, uh-huh, I want all the smoke
Focused on the cash, uh-huh, sick of being broke
Habits bad I disagree, pull up to the function
With some ash on my hoodie, I got a bag of the goodies
They looking mad as they could be
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