SMOKE & MIRRORS lyrics

[Intro : Eyedress]
Plug, Cash
Hey, hey, hey, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1: Eyedress]
Run too soon, run too soon, run too soon
Get you some money (ooh yea) I've been countin', they see me runnin'
I know these n*ggas bluffin' [?]
I know these n*ggas be stuntin' (b*tch)
Huh, huh, aye, smoke and mirrors, all I see
Don’t tell me you love me, cuz I think that sh*t just make believe
Man I'm trippin' and I'm way too high, I be smokin' on trees
I been smokin' near around my gun, I don't trust a thing (Cash)
I want Bottega B's and Bentley B's, no roof so they could see
I'm goin cuckoo in the coupe like won't you get a load of me
Too in control, nah, can't get a hold of me
Me in the past, prefer the older me (Cash)

[Verse 2 : Na'Kel Smith]
Hop in the coupe with a pound of weed
He talkin' down so I made him bleed
He runnin' down wanna play with me
Big racks inside of my jeans
Smokin' fronto, that sh*t stink
I put some molly inside of my dreams
I got no time, no we cannot link
They tappin' in because I'm in the foreign
I'm in a benz and you in a Jeep
I check the time it's time to glo up
b*tches mad because they know us
Pussies wearin' fake Chrome Hearts
That's some lame sh*t ain't got no tag
You on some f*ck sh*t get out of my face
If you around me you gettin' paid
[Verse 3 : BoofPaxkMooky]
I blew a bag on a b*tch (Plug)
I just bought Saks in this b*tch
He gon be mad than a b*tch
He threw a fit, I don't even know what I did (Plug)
He a man but I treat 'em like kid
He gon' tell man I know he a pig
Everyday I count it back in a flinch
One phone I don't pick up for sh*t (Cash)
Three hoes here for me and my friends
One call I can reup again
Two phones but just one for these bands
Everyday I had to put on a trend
b*tch bad as hell but she don't eat steak
I shoot the rocket launcher at your mans
She eat the swag n*gga like it's candy
She eat the poppers she in like a xanny (Plug)
b*tch like YSL she a fan
I'm so YSL n*gga slatt
I spend the whole check make it back
Get out the way I don't know what he sayin'
Wit this sh*t, man it's stuck in my head
Fresh to death like I'm living dead
Outside, n*ggas stay in the bed
Too high, I can't get off the meds
What? what? damn
Thought I was FA cus I'm grindin
This sh*t so hot boy you had to rewind
You come to the spot man he's taking his time
I'm at the top 'cause a n*gga was caught in his prime
I made a way up 'cause I knew it was mine
This b*tch wanna f*ck and she gave me her mind
10 hoes like I'm baggin some dimes