Hella Smoke

Rick Ross:

As I swim up the Nile River, shawty so wet

Ahh

24 karat, uh

I really feel I was put here to do something special

So let me paint this picture, yo (Maybach Music)

Cop pulling me over, praying, there's hella smoke (Damn)

Looking at my set of rims, assume I'm selling d0pe

Berry Gordy at forty, it's time to share my notes

Opus, in and out of traps like a set of loafers (Boss)

I tell you, big homie, if you threw me the most

Truly the GOAT 'cause I float like Julio Jones

Student of poems, hungry, the food in my palms

W33d in my lungs, lemon pеpper, then move it along (Huh)

I just wanna turn your vеry life around (Shout it)

Living lavish, have you married in the Eiffel Tower (Let's get it)

Time to touch you slow and beef up your allowance (Ahh)

Rather die a king than live a fxcking coward (Boss)

Born into beans, now position of power (Huh)

Move you out the flats, now up in the mountains

For every couple tats, I got an accountant

Restaurant, racecars, bullet, bus and a bouncer

What you doing, fat boy?

Hella smoke, hella smoke

I'm in the Rolls-Royce and I'm blowing hella smoke

Hella smoke, hella smoke

I'm in the double R and we blowing hella smoke

Hella smoke, hella smoke

Just caught a long flight, time to blow some hella smoke

Sex all night got us feeling successful (Yes)

So sentimental, this time we invested (Made it, baby)

I told you "Keep it real," now we the winning team (Mwah)

Meant anything otherwise that I would intervene

And I would leave the very day you wasn't feeling me

A rich n!gga, but you can't pay for the chemistry (Ah)

Hand in hand like Missy Elliot and Timothy (Timbo)

Ambulance 'cause these fake n!ggas really killing me (Baow)

Eight-figure n!gga, who could ever dream? (Boss)

Never sold his soul with so much self-esteem (Hahaha)

Hanging out a racecar when I became a meme (Uh)

Hella smoke, I take a knee before I roll the w33d (Boss, Maybach Music)

Uh

Hella w33d, hella w33d

Tryna crack the window, uh

Hella smoke, hella smoke

In the Rolls-Royce and I'm blowing hella smoke

Hella smoke, hella smoke

I'm in the double R and I'm blowing hella smoke

Hella smoke, hella smoke

My homie came home, time to blow some hella smoke

Hella smoke, hella smoke

Time to blow some hella smoke (Uh)

Wiz Khalifa:

I made it this far without looking in the rearview

This is what the real do

Always make sure I'm gon' eat

And all my n!ggas get a meal too, blowing pounds of that medical

I put it down 'cause I'm tryna come up

N!gga, we grind 'til the sun's up

Ain't into doing it if it ain't fun

Never said it'd be easy, gotta work for it if you really want it

Wake up early, getting to the money

Fixing breakfast for my son, smoke a J to keep me calm

'Cause the world is crazy, n!ggas trippin' lately

My girl told me in her country n!ggas killing babies

I work hard every day and that's the difference

You take gratification that's instant over real experience

And that's the reason I stay to myself

It's just me and my n!ggas

Smoking thousand dollar w33d, cigarettes in the villa (Maybach Music)

Hahaha

Gang, gang

Hella kush, hella kush

Everywhere that I go, I smoke hella kush

You know?

Rick Ross:

Hella smoke, hella smoke

I'm in the Rolls-Royce and I'm blowing hella smoke

Hella smoke, hella smoke

I'm in the double R and we blowing hella smoke (Maybach Music)