Released on December 18, 2012

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[Hook]

You smoking Reggie, that's that shit I don't like

But how you go your whole life

Just being content with alright

You're settling down to low grind

You smoking Reggie, that's that shit I don't like


[Verse 1]

While y'all was throwing kickbacks, I was throwing kickstarters

Like a thug in a party, I get shit started

Get a track I knock it out the field like I'm Glenn Barker

Boss dog like Cripwalkers, I lift often

So the bars must get lost, Saba on the up-and-up

Cooking like culinary amongst other stuff

Fuck with us, y'all ain't seeing my like [crust or crud?]

And I ain't sockin' with proof, Mekhi Phifer in booths

Pull all-nighters, I'm up in you -itis

I just hiatus'd and come again like a poo, like a poo

You 'bout to fall like ottomans, so, I call 'em [ottomans?]

I'm laid back, my great raps gone change rap, that's all the man

Status, like go ahead and cast yo' vote

Too many average living comfortable with Reggie Smoke


[Hook]


[Verse 2]

While y'all was thinkin' MySpace, I was thinkin' Instagram

I been a man and that's why listeners is instant fans

Records 'bout to pop, explode like kicking cans

They hear me rap and grab the 'saurus, look for synonyms

Bite me like Bart, bars out the ass

That's like a fart, simply put: I'm passin' gas

Got Reginald on a pedestal

For cheap highs, blink eyes, dreams they selling you

Lies; cheating wives, this unfaithful shit

Laker shit, how I play to win

You grind regular, you know I'm a bro

Serving like cornico-; I could teach you, I was born a coach

First class rap and you aren't a coach

It's only sad that you cool with it

If they smoke Reggie, I bet you hit it


[Hook]