Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). Get the embed code Smino - Blkswn Album & Irish RosesSmino Lyrics provided by I told them, 'Give me my happy, I need my holy now' I know you gifted me the gift of gab and simileĪnd simpleness, the solitude is loneliness I told Him, 'Give me my money, I need my money now' I was born in all black, how could God denounce this? Happiness, bank account, white accountant I bet I'm gon' find it, I know I'm gon' find it My allegories underneath the rock will only fear resides Opened up for Lauryn Hill, woah now, woah nowĮverything is everything and the object steady mystified Said I'm moving too fast, slow down, slow down Telefone a new continent, maybe rode me a rocketshipĬopper all on my dash, and he ticket that lady optimist Sunny metropolis, overzealous as telefone Imagine a baby reaching his hands up to grab it If they tell me no, I be dumb, all I hear is goĬrossfire coming but I'm pigeon-toed, winter froze Calling Kanye West and André 3000 his biggest inspirations, Smino came up in Chicago’s. I'm sellin' syllables, I'm losing principlesĮarn a million dollars just to owe it to some imbeciles Louis-born Smino pours his dense, melodic rapping style into funk- and soul-influenced songs. From the debut LP blkswnFeaturing Jean Deaux, Bari Allen & NonameSmino. If I switch my flow I might tap into the pinnacles Play online or download to listen offline free - in HD audio, only on JioSaavn. That's why I be retching 'til I rid my curse Listen to Amphetamine on the English music album blkswn by Smino, only on JioSaavn. I could make a blessing if I spit this verse Pen is like a needle when I bleed these words I don't know what's better, I won't say what's worse Yeah, used to dream about the coupe, baby Now I'm thinking bout when it was me and you, baby Now I'm on the board, niggas salty like margaritas, ooh Send that RIP, out yeah, and that shit for Shawty Loīack when I was broke I had to pour that Bacardi slow She fucked up, yeah, she might do the Fabo I done went Murda Mike, on the may-a-ooo, uh Shawty cold as December, I still fold her, no Manilaī-b-b-brr wit me baby, I hibernate, smoke the lettuceĬoconut Beamer, oiled up, switching lanes Grandaddy spittin, ain't nothing new bout the system Never be scurred, scored through the downs, first and third My nose can sniff the shit out but I'm never deterred The culture vultures flock in every sense of the word Shawty, she yellow, yeah keep me on my toes, stay mellow Really but luckily, I got a real one, she fuck wit me Stomp on the gas 'til I'm blowin' the motorĬan't 'ford to sit with my thoughts or it's over This louder than when you drive on the shoulder Sminoblkswn 2017 Zero Fatigue LLC, under license to Downtown RecordsReleased on: Produce.Watch for their trail, man they always be close Provided to YouTube by Universal Music GroupAmphetamine From The Watermill Center Benefit Auction, Tariku Shiferaw, Amphetamine (Smino) (2019), Spray paint, mylar, iridescent film, vinyl, 20 × 16 × 1 1/2 in. Rats'll bite holes through the wall to get close Nigga was seventeen, when I found out what that cheddar mean
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