Skinny Triks, Mac Miller - Smoke Rings lyrics

Skinny smoke Triks
Mac Miller yo

We be blowin' them smoke rings
Put your L up in the air, I ain't joking
Hotbox with the windows up downtown
We be transporting
All the work that we got that the
Feds can't stop us from importing
Bitches call us the smoke kings
We be blowin' them smoke rings
Put your L up in the air, I ain't joking
Hotbox with the windows up downtown
We be transporting
All the work that we got that the
Feds can't stop us from importing
Bitches call us the smoke kings
We be blowin' them smoke rings

This week as smoke kings
If you down for smoking
Have an ounce of to bring we posted, loafing
Skinny, Mac Miller, smokе tricks
Big John reporting
Reporting live from Pittsburgh district
Whеre we hit purp wake up in the mornin'
Puffin' that purp, sippin' Patrón
Just got back at my main mans
Been posted, zones
Servin' strong to the community
But feds won't give impunity
To reckless teenagers who be
Just tryna flip some, g
Change 'em aways went from blazin' the J
Skippin' classes, flippin' purp to get paid

I wish I could bring back all
The times I had that
Instead of playin' it cool with these mad men
Pride and prejudice in each of my decisions
Beats inspire rhythm
Endless scenes that I envision
All conceived in my mind's fission
And fusion of distant illusions
Mirages in the nuclear factory
Be distractin' me

We be blowin' them smoke rings
Put your L up in the air, I ain't joking
Hotbox with the windows up downtown
We be transporting
All the work that we got that the
Feds can't stop us from importing
Bitches call us the smoke kings
'Cause we be blowin' them smoke rings
Put your L up in the air, I ain't joking
Hotbox with the windows up downtown
We be transporting
All the work that we got that the
Feds can't stop us from importing
(Hey, hey mm hmm)
Bitches call us the smoke kings (Hey, mm hmm)
We be blowin' them smoke rings

I got twenty-four hours in a day
And every second counts when you tryna
Get that cake like a birthday (Uh, huh)
'Cause bein' broke is the worst way
I'm runnin' in the race
Tryna come in first place
Got my money right, didn't drop an album
Outcome, a couple hundred thousand
Got me wildin' stylin', grab some bitches
Head out to the islands
Rhymin', puttin' every second of my time in
I am a lion, Rostrum had me signin'
So now we gettin' money, multiplyin'
Flows how I design 'em
These haters always cryin' 'bout
This white bitch flyin' at these speeds
Had these bitches nauseous
Saw you through the cockpit
It's in my pocket
Leave you mad like you just
Stepped in some dog shit
Stop what you're doin', go and watch this
Motherfucker, I got this, it's nonsense

We be blowin' them smoke rings
Put your L up in the air, I ain't joking
Hotbox with the windows up downtown
We be transporting
All the work that we got that the
Feds can't stop us from importing
Bitches call us the smoke kings
We be blowin' them smoke rings
Put your L up in the air, I ain't joking
Hotbox with the windows up downtown
We be transporting
All the work that we got that the
Feds can't stop us from importing
Bitches call us the smoke kings
'Cause we be blowin' them smoke rings

Haha, yeah pittsburgh, DC, what's good?
Skinny, what's good, bruh? Roll another
Alright? Let's go