Homie Lip, FREDDIE DREDD - SMOKINDOPE lyrics

When it's gone, hate 'comes cute
When I opened gate, understood
You see me in a black suit
But I create illusions 'round me and you
When I gon' shine you can't see these prayers
But I pray to my mind I'm player
Drowning in the depths of the pool when
The snow creaks under my checks
I turn this sway on while my best
Days tell me fax on me
The darkness of the tunnel 'wait's my visit
Maybach goes in
No one understands the randomness
That I show 'еm
Head's a moshpit, dope in my head
So I crеate this smokin' dope (smokin' dope)

Feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope
I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope (smokin' dope)
Feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the
Way I won't go through, ayy

I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
The right path I must chase
I inspire my day when I fly away from home
And lips hold an autumn leaf, but
I ain't talking smokin' dope, lit

I sit on the golden throne for
So long that I gotta scaleosis
I was blinded by a star, I
Hop out without seein' the cliff, only flip
I'ma waitin' for moment when I end ballin'
I'ma distracted by some muh'fuckas
Exhaling vapor durin' the warm rock
He knocks, 'cause I'm here, incredible shit
Fuck around, incredible still
Continue the forgotten game
Bruises on my face, lemme some time
Then I'll prove to you I ain't to blame
The reddish water
But we're not on police boat
Hug me not in paradise of polaroid
While i keep that smokin' dope
(smokin' dope)

Feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope
I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope (smokin' dope)
Feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope
I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope (smokin' dope)
Feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope
I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope (smokin' dope)
Feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the
Way I won't go through, ayy

I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
The right path I must chase
I inspire my day when I fly away from home
And lips hold an autumn leaf
But I ain't talking smokin' dope
I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
The right path I must chase
I inspire my day when I fly away from home
And lips hold an autumn leaf, but
I ain't talking smokin' dope, lit

See my razor blade
Cuttin' through your fuckin' brain
You're afraid, that you're gonna die
Bouta' close your fuckin' eyes
Bet you wished you fucking prayed
Now you bouta' catcha fade
Laying in the dark shade
Decayed body with the stain
It's so quiet where I am
'Bout to make a master plan
Can you see the diagram?
Where I'm 'bout to kill the man
Killin' on a fuckin' spree
Gonna fucking guarantee
I'm a fuckin' killer b-