Smino - Reverend lyrics
Smino [Christopher Smith Jr.] St. Louis, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Smino - Reverend lyrics]
I halt, had to stop, had to look to my right
(I looked) i walk 'round the room
It was clear as Sprite (Oh)
Everybody riding ain't gon' steer you right
(No) you can't help nobody 'less
Your spirit's right (No)
And that some shit I learnt myself, uh
I touch that water, feel like Rev Run
The money long and my hair long
I walk in this bitch like I bought it
This floss I inherited, they never taught it
I fucked up her frontal
She roll like a fronto
I'm bringing the gold to
The arch like McDonald's (Stick)
Lately been missin' my area
Don' got carried away
I keep some very strong in my
Carry-on like fuck they gon' say?
Hand me my keys, hand me my keys, keys, keys
Run me my fee, I need that, capisce?
(I need all that mufuckin' shit)
Wheel, clutch, gas
All I wanna do is 'ccelerate (Pew)
Keep the family straight
I couldn't put that shit a better way
Of course I found the loopholes, I
Learnt it from the Lou', ho
Fool for that pink thing, drank lil baby Nuvo
I just did fifty-thousand tickets worldwide
(Worldwide)
Girl bye, I block y'all, Serge y'all
At my daddy house like I'm real Chi
(She at my daddy house)
TI, onoma no-Smiyah (Uh)
Pockets on Madea (Hm-m)
Make a bitch say 'hellur' (Hm-m)
Pull up in a fuckin' Vert (Hm-m)
Pussy pop like a Uzi (Pew, pew)
Okay, andale (Pew, pew, pew) andale, arriba
She lick my dick through my Levi
She suck my dick through my Dickies
I hope that - huh, Lord forgive me
She shake it like the Heebie Jeebies
That ass heavy like Rikishi
I roll that Keisha, Keisha, Keisha
She play that Tony! Toni! Toné!
I said, "Okay, enough" (Okay, enough)
Thick bitch wanna play rough
(Wanna play rough)
I'm out, this just regular stuff (Ya dig?)
Then I got on that thing, went stupid
She said, "Who the fuck you think you is?
Mr sold out in a whole US"
And I told her goodnight, ooh
I halt, had to stop, had to look to my right
(I looked) i walk 'round the room
It was clear as Sprite (Oh)
Everybody riding ain't gon' steer you right
(No) you can't help nobody 'less
Your spirit's right (No)
And that some shit I learnt myself, uh
(Some shit I learnt myself)
I touch that water, feel like Rev Run
(Water, feel like Rev)
The money long and my hair long
I talk to your bitch like I love her
I don't really love her
I just wanna fuck her
I'm rushin', I'm rushin'
I feel like Chris Tucker
I'm rushin', I'm rushin', I
Feel like I'm rushin', chris
Ayy, ayy, ayy, chill the fuck out, bro!
Ohh shit, that nigga in here rappin'!
You know what the fuck goin' on, baby, ahh!
(I looked) i walk 'round the room
It was clear as Sprite (Oh)
Everybody riding ain't gon' steer you right
(No) you can't help nobody 'less
Your spirit's right (No)
And that some shit I learnt myself, uh
I touch that water, feel like Rev Run
The money long and my hair long
I walk in this bitch like I bought it
This floss I inherited, they never taught it
I fucked up her frontal
She roll like a fronto
I'm bringing the gold to
The arch like McDonald's (Stick)
Lately been missin' my area
Don' got carried away
I keep some very strong in my
Carry-on like fuck they gon' say?
Hand me my keys, hand me my keys, keys, keys
Run me my fee, I need that, capisce?
(I need all that mufuckin' shit)
Wheel, clutch, gas
All I wanna do is 'ccelerate (Pew)
Keep the family straight
I couldn't put that shit a better way
Of course I found the loopholes, I
Learnt it from the Lou', ho
Fool for that pink thing, drank lil baby Nuvo
I just did fifty-thousand tickets worldwide
(Worldwide)
Girl bye, I block y'all, Serge y'all
At my daddy house like I'm real Chi
(She at my daddy house)
TI, onoma no-Smiyah (Uh)
Pockets on Madea (Hm-m)
Make a bitch say 'hellur' (Hm-m)
Pull up in a fuckin' Vert (Hm-m)
Pussy pop like a Uzi (Pew, pew)
Okay, andale (Pew, pew, pew) andale, arriba
She lick my dick through my Levi
She suck my dick through my Dickies
I hope that - huh, Lord forgive me
She shake it like the Heebie Jeebies
That ass heavy like Rikishi
I roll that Keisha, Keisha, Keisha
She play that Tony! Toni! Toné!
I said, "Okay, enough" (Okay, enough)
Thick bitch wanna play rough
(Wanna play rough)
I'm out, this just regular stuff (Ya dig?)
Then I got on that thing, went stupid
She said, "Who the fuck you think you is?
Mr sold out in a whole US"
And I told her goodnight, ooh
I halt, had to stop, had to look to my right
(I looked) i walk 'round the room
It was clear as Sprite (Oh)
Everybody riding ain't gon' steer you right
(No) you can't help nobody 'less
Your spirit's right (No)
And that some shit I learnt myself, uh
(Some shit I learnt myself)
I touch that water, feel like Rev Run
(Water, feel like Rev)
The money long and my hair long
I talk to your bitch like I love her
I don't really love her
I just wanna fuck her
I'm rushin', I'm rushin'
I feel like Chris Tucker
I'm rushin', I'm rushin', I
Feel like I'm rushin', chris
Ayy, ayy, ayy, chill the fuck out, bro!
Ohh shit, that nigga in here rappin'!
You know what the fuck goin' on, baby, ahh!