Dreamocity, Mr. Smoothh, Paid N1ck - Never Lose Lyrics

Mr. Smoothh what you been up to?
I’m making money moves
Like what it do?
Pop out with the crew send shots right through you
Yeah spend bands on my louie bag you know what I’m on
Big pole put it in the bag it’s a 44
Lift off in a new cat hitting different speeds
Little bitch you can’t get mad you a fan of me
Spend bands on these new pants call me Mr. clean
Took a nigga bitch bring her home smoke a little weed
Hop up in the whip do the dash you can’t keep the speed
VVS on my wrist yeah they shine it’s kinda hard to see
You need to cut the cap you not with it you not hard to me
I don’t like to rap I just do this shit for the cheese
I been sipping lean with the team we ain’t sippin green
I don’t gotta leave for the packs give this shit to me
I’ve been flexing all these fucking racks got blue, pink and green
Do this shit for my fucking brothers who believe in me
(Uh, yeah)
Like who believe in me?
I know they don’t right now but best believe I’m gon make em see
Niggas be flexing small change we be flexing green
I been making plenty bands now they all envy me
I be laid back in my zone you can’t fuck with me
They wonder why we pop out sending shots he fucked up the piece
Big glock and AR 15’s who want war with me?
Kicking in yo door
(Huh)
I fuck up the flow
Yeah these diamonds on me glow
You niggas is hoes
Yeah y’all flexing with y’all poles
But y’all not gon blow
Yeah she like the way I move my lips because I am way too smooth
She wanna suck all on my dick cuz she know I’m that dude
I’m flying up in the whip I’m liking how it move
In school wearing Trus now I’m rockin Jimmy Choo
Hard times I’m not trippin I know you gon win or lose
Up early mornin' grindin’ lil nigga I can’t snooze
Lil niggas always flexing poles like he got sum to prove
I be on my grind on my own posted with this tool
And I run it up I’m with the gang we could never lose

Mr. Smoothh what you been up to?
I’m making money moves
Like what it do?
Pop out with the crew send shots right through you
Yeah spend bands on my louie bag you know what I’m on
Big pole put it in the bag it’s a 44
Lift off in a new cat hitting different speeds
Little bitch you can’t get mad you a fan of me
Spend bands on these new pants call me Mr. clean
Took a nigga bitch bring her home smoke a little weed
Hop up in the whip do the dash you can’t keep the speed
VVS on my wrist yeah they shine it’s kinda hard to see
You need to cut the cap you not with it you not hard to me
I don’t like to rap I just do this shit for the cheese
I been sipping lean with the team we ain’t sippin green
I don’t gotta leave for the packs give this shit to me
I’ve been flexing all these fucking racks got blue, pink and green
Do this shit for my fucking brothers who believe in me
(Uh, yeah)
Like who believe in me?
I know they don’t right now but best believe I’m gon make em see
Niggas be flexing small change we be flexing green
I been making plenty bands now they all envy me
I be laid back in my zone you can’t fuck with me
They wonder why we pop out sending shots he fucked up the piece
Big glock and AR 15’s who want war with me?
Kicking in yo door
(Huh)
I fuck up the flow
Yeah these diamonds on me glow
You niggas is hoes
Yeah y’all flexing with y’all poles
But y’all not gon blow
Yeah she like the way I move my lips because I am way too smooth
She wanna suck all on my dick cuz she know I’m that dude
I’m flying up in the whip I’m liking how it move
In school wearing Trus now I’m rockin Jimmy Choo
Hard times I’m not trippin I know you gon win or lose
Up early mornin' grindin’ lil nigga I can’t snooze
Lil niggas always flexing poles like he got sum to prove
I be on my grind on my own posted with this tool
And I run it up I’m with the gang we could never lose