Shmoked Out - Sport Mode Lyrics

Heater on me
In the winter or the summer
When I get quiet niggaz know I'm up to something yea
Out the mud we had to get it
Put the coupe in sport mode
It get low when shift it
Blunt a runtz rolled
My eyes low when I'm lifted
Casamigos what I'm on when I hit it
Baby mama trippin send a check and say I miss her
Nigga foul ima let that bitch blow
Know ima official yea
Fish tailing out the parking lot
Pull up on the scene kill it
Niggaz gotta chalk it out
On shots I'm gettin faded now
The bottom glad I made it out
My family and my money
Nigga that's 2 things I don't play about yea
Nigga that's 2 things ima spray about
If it's shmoke then we gon spin you better pray about it
I learned you stay in same place you keep that hate around you
Cut out them fakes and all them snakes
And keep blue faces round you
I can't trust these niggaz they be switching up
I can't trust these bitches they just give it up
I then came too far why would I give it up
Fye on me right now
Yea that bitch really tucked
Ride for all my dashies
I'm just real as fuck
Ride for all my dashies
They gon really slide
Only on the phone if money on the line
Between love and hate
Shit it's a thin line
You get love nigga embrace it
That shit hard to find
Casamigos what I'm on when I hit it
Perc 10 in my system
When I bone I'm litty
Know I'm going up like the sunrise
Only niggaz I'm dodging is one time
Know I'm on the frontline ay
Blunt a runtz rolled
My eyes low when I'm lifted
Casamigos what I'm on when I hit it
Baby mama trippin send a check and say I miss her
Nigga foul ima let that bitch blow
Know ima official yea
Fish tailing out the parking lot
Pull up on the scene kill it
Niggaz gotta chalk it out
On shots I'm gettin faded now
The bottom glad I made it out
My family and my money
Nigga that's 2 things I don't play about yea

Heater on me
In the winter or the summer
When I get quiet niggaz know I'm up to something yea
Out the mud we had to get it
Put the coupe in sport mode
It get low when shift it
Blunt a runtz rolled
My eyes low when I'm lifted
Casamigos what I'm on when I hit it
Baby mama trippin send a check and say I miss her
Nigga foul ima let that bitch blow
Know ima official yea
Fish tailing out the parking lot
Pull up on the scene kill it
Niggaz gotta chalk it out
On shots I'm gettin faded now
The bottom glad I made it out
My family and my money
Nigga that's 2 things I don't play about yea
Nigga that's 2 things ima spray about
If it's shmoke then we gon spin you better pray about it
I learned you stay in same place you keep that hate around you
Cut out them fakes and all them snakes
And keep blue faces round you
I can't trust these niggaz they be switching up
I can't trust these bitches they just give it up
I then came too far why would I give it up
Fye on me right now
Yea that bitch really tucked
Ride for all my dashies
I'm just real as fuck
Ride for all my dashies
They gon really slide
Only on the phone if money on the line
Between love and hate
Shit it's a thin line
You get love nigga embrace it
That shit hard to find
Casamigos what I'm on when I hit it
Perc 10 in my system
When I bone I'm litty
Know I'm going up like the sunrise
Only niggaz I'm dodging is one time
Know I'm on the frontline ay
Blunt a runtz rolled
My eyes low when I'm lifted
Casamigos what I'm on when I hit it
Baby mama trippin send a check and say I miss her
Nigga foul ima let that bitch blow
Know ima official yea
Fish tailing out the parking lot
Pull up on the scene kill it
Niggaz gotta chalk it out
On shots I'm gettin faded now
The bottom glad I made it out
My family and my money
Nigga that's 2 things I don't play about yea