Shmokin’ gelato Lyrics – Classiclimes
Singer: Classiclimes
Title: Shmokin’ gelato
Smokin’ gelato, the punches i roll with it
Down then i’m up, and the bag i’ma go get it
Give me a 100, i’ll send you back 250
Pop me a perc’ and his wife tryna’ get shifty
Find me a opp’ and the top will be knocked
But you loyal to thots and that sh#t don’t be locked
And i’m wearing a vest so i avoid getting popped
I done paid all my debts so i don’t need a squab
Straight from the streets, i was raised out the ghetto
There’s shots in night out my window, they echo
My nights of cold sweats writing what’s on my mental
My family is fiends so we’re losing our rental
Chop a finger for snitchin’ , i kept the gang close
Not joining or switchin’, y’all doing the most
Advocate for the people, don’t follow your bros
All the patience a gift that i learned on my own
I ain’t smoking the rezzy, my cous’ from the rezzy
The bed on the floor, that sh#t is so messy
I ain’t f#cking with dessy’s, you beg and you press me
I’ll block ya’ sh#t now, and you’ll turn against me
Can’t switch it up on me, the karats up on me
Would think i was vegan, the way i be flaunting
I be smokin’ jamaican, jamaican me crazy
I’m numbin emotions, i’m feelin’ so lazy
I’m smokin’ with baron, he clappin’ young ladies
And shout out to matt, the driller go racing
Go by your own hand, it’s all about pacing
Clapped her moms cheeks; her name was stacy
I’m in the focus, lit with my cous’
Had me a drink, so i’m feeling a buzz
Might go see her, you know what i does
Hands my joint, her mouth on my uh-uh-uh
Said that i won’t, you played; i can’t say that i don’t
You sucked, your bestie drive the whole boat
Drownin’, you can say that the tip float
Bustin, got her hands tied with the rope
Spooky, back shots, then i go ghost
Blocklist, go on, leave me alone
Pop this, you know i been on my own
Smokin’ gelato, the punches i roll with it
Down then i’m up, and the bag i’ma go get it
Give me a 100, i’ll send you back 250
Pop me a perc’ and his wife tryna’ get shifty
Find me a opp’ and the top will be knocked
But you loyal to thots and that sh#t don’t be locked
And i’m wearing a vest so i avoid getting popped
I done paid all my debts so i don’t need a squab
Straight from the streets, i was raised out the ghetto
There’s shots in night out my window, they echo
My nights of cold sweats writing what’s on my mental
My family is fiends so we’re losing our rental
Chop a finger for snitchin’ , i kept the gang close
Not joining or switchin’, y’all doing the most
Advocate for the people, don’t follow your bros
All the patience a gift that i learned on my own
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