Too Smooth lyrics

[Intro]
I'm too smooth for my own f*cking good (Hehe)

[Chorus]
I think I'm too smooth for my own good
Think I'm too smooth for my own good
I think I'm too smooth for my own good, ayy, ayy, ayy (Too smooth)
Think I'm too smooth for my own good
Same n*ggas came from my old hood
Yeah I'm too smooth for my own good, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you n*ggas what it's been like
This is real life, toting real knives, that's a real pint
Run up on you with a .40, shoot you five times
You a pus*y n*gga, sure I shot you nine times
Ayy, and that's real on the real sh*t
Scratch 'em off like a lil' lotto quick pick
Burn a n*gga, I ain't talking about incense
I've been the realest n*gga since I was an infant (Too smooth)

[Chorus]
Too smooth for my own good
Think I'm too smooth for my own good
Came with 'em OG's from my old hood
Yeah, you know they always up to no good
[Verse 2]
Ayy, shouts out to my dad for teaching me
To be free and I can be what I wanna be
Yeah, I came a long way from piano
Now I'm playing these blocks, like I'm playing a soprano
Who these n*ggas was, thought they f*ckin' with the kid
Run up on a n*gga, probably pop you like a zit
Probably pop you like a zit, ayy, ayy
pus*y, you do not exist, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Too smooth for my own good
Too smooth for my own good
Came with 'em OG's from the old hood
Too smooth for my own good (Too smooth)

[Verse 3]
Ayy, you know I'm up to no good
Cause I'm trying to get some more goods, yeah
All my n*ggas finna get good
Cause I'm too smooth for my own good, yeah
Still at it
Brother still whippin' in the kitchen serving addicts
Making white disappear, I ain't talking magic
n*gga talking tragic, then we catch his ass in traffic
Heard he stretch the truth and I ain't talking about elastic (Too smooth)
That's just how we get it
.45 aiming at a pus*y n*gga vision
n*ggas know I'm in it, in the cut like scissors
Make him disappear, he a motherf*cking wizard, old pus*y ass n*gga (Too smooth)
[Chorus]
Too smooth for my own good
Too smooth for my own good
Catch me running through my old hood
Too smooth for my own good

[Verse 4]
Ayy, Pop a Xan now it's all good
Papa's getting fed now it's all good
Too smooth for my own good
For my own good, for my own good (Too smooth)
Yeah, and I still keep it going
Real n*gga talking, so I still keep it flowing
In too deep in this street sh*t, like the ocean
These n*ggas talking stupid, but they never opposing
Cause they know I got the .30 and that .40 it's reloading
It's TNT when I pull up cause that's a damn explosion
Yeah, and that's as real as it gets
I kill you and your mom, I'm as trill as it gets (Too smooth)

[Chorus]
Too smooth for my own good
Too smooth for my own good
You can catch me up to no good
Too smooth for my own good