Chris Travis - Black Smoke lyrics

[Verse 1/ Ethelwulf]: Sitin on a sky I am high up like things that fly You could say i am that guy But then that can get me night I am chillin and getting by We hustle then smoke out I doubt if we run out I am out swerving about To street from to my house My brother got me an ounce She quiet but smokin loud I like when she blow O's I am cold [?] That's where i left my soul I am new because they old My son do what they told I k** before control Its taking from a whole My teeth forever gold A man that has a go I smoke along the road Let truth by some be told For dark connects you all But then where would you go [Verse 2/ Chris Travis]: Wavy a** flow Wavy a** hoe Wavy a** smoke Wavy a** clothes I keep it trill mane [?] b**hes feel me Smokin Sour D to supply my energy Come through and take your b**h by any means Steezy a** n***as with their gold on their teeth We dont give a f** n***a that is how we breath Rub a ta**le with they sprite, that is how we lean Rappers wearing all black, f**in everythin' With my n***a Ethelwulf Blowing hella trees Money on my mind, b**h i am talking hella green 90s n***as b**h we trill for life on everything White b**hes doing coke and ecstasy Nose rings fat a** booty ebonies Skateboard n***as, b**h we off the scene Hardcore phonkstyle to the extreme