Is it the strength of your feelings Overthrowing your pain You'll see new heights you'll be reaching And is it today that you will find your new release And in your wake, ripple your sweet fate (And more chune for your headtop So watch how you speak on my name, you know?) Yeah I couldn't get a bill paid You couldn't buy the real thing I was staying up at your place Trying to figure out the whole thing I saw people doing things Almost gave up on the music thing But we all so spoiled now More life, more everything Must have never had your phone tapped All that yapping on the phone shit You must really love the road life All that never coming home shit Free smoke, free smoke aye! Free smoke, free smoke aye! Free smoke, free smoke aye! Dom Rosé toast Hidden Hills where I post I start my day slow Silk pajamas when I wake though Miraval to the face though I drunk text J-Lo Old number, so it bounce back Boi-1da got the bounce back Used to get paid for shows and Front door money, five, ten, twenty Hand sanitize after you count that Me and Gibbo was about that Eating Applebee's and Outback Southwest, no first class Hilton rooms, gotta double up Writing our name on a double cup We ain't even have a tour bus Girls wouldn't even think of recording me I fall asleep in sororities I had some different priorities Weezy had all the authority Women I like was ignoring me Now they like, aren't you adorable? I know the question rhetorical I took the team play from Oracle Mama never used to cook much Used to chef KD Now me and Chef KD Bet on shots for twenty G's I brought the game to its knees I make too much these days to ever say poor me Where you at, I never see you Free smoke, free smoke aye! Free smoke, free smoke aye! Free smoke, free smoke aye! Niggas moves so waste Please come outside the house and show yourself So I can say it to your face It's bound to happen, man, it's gotta happen now So let's just get it out the way Lot of niggas goin' bad on me Please, one at a time I wanna move to Dubai So I don't never have to kick it with none of you guys I didn't listen to Hov on that old song When he told me pay it no mind I get more satisfaction outta goin' at your head And seein' all of you die And I seen a lot of you die Free smoke, free smoke aye! Free smoke, free smoke aye! Free smoke, free smoke aye! Hidden Hills where I post, yeah 'Ye already know, yeah I'm the troublemaker in the neighborhood Far as troublemakin' goes, yeah House party up the road, yeah I'm not Kid 'n Play This kid doesn't play about the flow, yeah Y'all keep playin' with your nose, yeah You get high and do the most, yeah How you let the kid fightin' Ghost-writin' rumors turn you to a ghost? Oh, you niggas got jokes Free shmoke, free shmoke Baka Yeah, we outchea Ya dun know, eh? It's a OVO ting, eh? Ya dun know, eh? It's a East Side ting, eh? Ya dun know, eh? More life