[Intro: Nai Palm]

Is it the strength of your feelings

Overthrowing your pain

Using you high to be reaching

And is it today that you will find your new release

And in your wake, ripple your sweet fate

And more chune for your headtop

So watch how you speak on my name, you know?



[Verse 1]

Yeah, I couldn't get a bill paid

You couldn't buy the real thing

I was stayin' up at yo' place

Tryin' to figure out the whole thing

I saw people doin' things

Almost gave up on the music thing

But we all so spoiled now

More life, more everything

Must have never had your phone tapped

All that yappin' on the phone shit

You must really love the road life

All that never comin' home shit



[Chorus]

Free smoke, free smoke, ayy!

Free smoke, free smoke, ayy!

Free smoke, free smoke, ayy!



[Verse 2]

Dom Rosé toast

Hidden Hills where I post

I start my day slow

Silk pajamas when I wake, though

Miraval to the face, though

I drunk text J-Lo

Old number, so it bounce back

Boi-1da got the bounce back

Used to get paid for shows and front-door money

Five, ten, twenties, hand sanitize after you count that

Me and Gibbo was about that

Eatin' Applebee's and Outback

Southwest, no first class

Hilton rooms, gotta double up

Writin' our name on a double cup

We ain't even have a tour bus

Girls wouldn't even think of recordin' me

I fall asleep in sororities

I had some different priorities

Weezy had all the authority

Women I like was ignorin' me

Now they like, Aren't you adorable?

I know the question rhetorical

I took the team plane from Oracle

Mama never used to cook much

Used to chef KD

Now me and Chef, KD

Bet on shots for twenty G's

I brought the game to its knees

I make too much these days to ever say, Poor me

Where you at? I never see you



[Chorus]

Free smoke, free smoke, ayy!

Free smoke, free smoke, ayy!

Free smoke, free smoke, ayy!



[Verse 3]

Niggas moves so waste

Please come outside the house and show yourself

So I can say it to your face

It's bound to happen, man, it's gotta happen now

So let's just get it out the way

Lot of niggas goin' bad on me

Please, one at a time

I wanna move to Dubai

So I don't never have to kick it with none of you guys

I didn't listen to Hov on that old song

When he told me pay it no mind

I get more satisfaction outta goin' at your head

And seein' all of you die

And I seen a lot of you die



[Chorus]

Free smoke, free smoke, ayy!

Free smoke, free smoke, ayy!

Free smoke, free smoke, ayy!



[Verse 4]

Hidden Hills where I post, yeah

'Ye already know, yeah

I'm the troublemaker in the neighborhood

Far as troublemakin' goes, yeah

House party up the road, yeah

I'm not Kid 'n Play

This kid doesn't play about the flow, yeah

Y'all keep playin' with your nose, yeah

You get high and do the most, yeah

How you let the kid fightin'

Ghost-writin' rumors turn you to a ghost?

Oh, you niggas got jokes

Free smoke, free smoke



[Outro: Baka]

Baka

Yeah, we outchea

Ya dun know, eh?

It's a OVO ting, eh?

Ya dun know, eh?

It's a East Side ting, eh?

Ya dun know, eh?

More life

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