Released on September 4, 2015

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[Verse 1: Smoovth]

Smoovth nigga

You already know


[?]

Yeah

You hear me?

I’m higher than a mother fucker

Uh

Blaze an L, shell casings

President spaces shit is sacred

The basics

Starter jacket, number 3 with the ketchup packet

I’m extra accurate, make you flinch in the Acura

And flip the work without the spatula

My disposition [?]

For niggas in their mom’s crib listening

Shoulder forward, I’m on my back foot advance my stance

This ain’t regular pants I’m wearing

Bitches staring with long hair and Donna Karen

Fat asses in the mirror

Talking about my rearview shit

On a clear view expressway where niggas should press play

Arms too short to box with God, let’s pray

Or let’s stay together that Al Green soul

Rep my town to the death of me

That’s how it has to be

[?] actually

Let’s get it team


[Chorus: Smooth]

Ain’t no business like ho business man

You know

Fuck if its good

We getting the money man

Let’s go

Uh huh


[Verse 2: Smoovth]

I’m back on it, ratchet on me

Turning every corner, that last stench of marijuana

You in a coma, you higher than a kite right now

That nigga Smooth with a V got you hype right now

Pipe down

When niggas stole my style I laughed

But you know

Forever trying to build my craft

Smart in math

Sour stashed

Ride around and crash

Type of cat to splash and dash and give her baths

A lot of rappers ass

But me, Dapper Dan

You fiend niggas still they bite hand

Thinking of a master plan

Tp get this bread until I kick the can

Man

Hahaha

You know

We out man

Now bring that pussy over here