Smoke
Toro Y Moi"Smoke" é uma música de Toro Y Moi, 2024, Pop. A música tem 3:03 de duração, 58 lines / 423 words.
Letra
0:13Bands over bands
0:14What's the plan on the weekend
0:16Shawty got a man but my plan's intervening
0:20Throw another grand if you think it's still even
0:23Call a ambulance if you see I'm still geekin'
0:26Burning through this bread like a brand new toaster
0:30Burning through this bread while we sniff out these posers
0:33Burn it to the ground like a controlled fire
0:36Burning through this bread with my financial advisor
0:39I ain't no people pleaser
0:41I'm not spinning at your party in Ibiza
0:44Thirteen hour flight for some VCs who don't need ya
0:46Private jets we all know those be the demons
0:49CO2 VOCs tell me what I'm breathing
0:53Ancestors tell me now if you think I'm tweaking
0:59Still adjusting to the time feeling all four seasons
1:06Burning through this bread like a brand new toaster
1:09Burning through this bread while we sniff out these posers
1:13Burn it to the ground like a controlled fire
1:16Burning through this bread with my financial advisor
1:20Never had a friend be as friendly as BenG
1:23Can't wipe off the grin after seeing where my ends meet
1:26Jumping out the gym I put gems in my wrist piece
1:29I won't drop no gems till I feel like you're listening
1:33Yeah loaded TEC
1:35Sitting where they won't expect
1:36I'ma guest on Bouldercrest
1:38Respect but they know I'm west
1:40They ain't coming to see you Otis
1:41You can tell they want the best
1:43Yeen ever gon' see my motives
1:45Yeen ever gon' beat my motor
1:46Yeen ever gon' reach my opus
1:48But for trying I show respect
1:50You don't really wanna eat that smoke up
1:51You gon' die if you hold your breath
1:53No time to geek don't roll up
1:55That fire on me don't roll up
1:56I thank God
1:57He linked the bros up
1:58Every time I hold that check
2:00Bands over bands
2:01What's the plan on the weekend
2:03Shawty got a man but my plan's intervening
2:06Throw another grand if you think it's still even
2:09Call a ambulance if you see I'm still geekin'
2:13Ancestors tell me now if you think I'm tweaking
2:19Still adjusting to the time feeling all four seasons
2:26Burning through this bread like a brand new toaster
2:29Burning through this bread while we sniff out these posers
2:33Burn it to the ground like a controlled fire
2:36Burning through this bread with my financial advisor
2:40Suddenly there's no more gasoline
2:46No neon signs that read we're open
2:53A poor connection
2:56One bar lecture
3:00Two bars down
3:03You could hear her on the phone
Bands over bands What's the plan on the weekend Shawty got a man but my plan's intervening Throw another grand if you think it's still even Call a ambulance if you see I'm still geekin' Burning through this bread like a brand new toaster Burning through this bread while we sniff out these posers Burn it to the ground like a controlled fire Burning through this bread with my financial advisor I ain't no people pleaser I'm not spinning at your party in Ibiza Thirteen hour flight for some VCs who don't need ya Private jets we all know those be the demons CO2 VOCs tell me what I'm breathing Ancestors tell me now if you think I'm tweaking Still adjusting to the time feeling all four seasons Burning through this bread like a brand new toaster Burning through this bread while we sniff out these posers Burn it to the ground like a controlled fire Burning through this bread with my financial advisor Never had a friend be as friendly as BenG Can't wipe off the grin after seeing where my ends meet Jumping out the gym I put gems in my wrist piece I won't drop no gems till I feel like you're listening Yeah loaded TEC Sitting where they won't expect I'ma guest on Bouldercrest Respect but they know I'm west They ain't coming to see you Otis You can tell they want the best Yeen ever gon' see my motives Yeen ever gon' beat my motor Yeen ever gon' reach my opus But for trying I show respect You don't really wanna eat that smoke up You gon' die if you hold your breath No time to geek don't roll up That fire on me don't roll up I thank God He linked the bros up Every time I hold that check Bands over bands What's the plan on the weekend Shawty got a man but my plan's intervening Throw another grand if you think it's still even Call a ambulance if you see I'm still geekin' Ancestors tell me now if you think I'm tweaking Still adjusting to the time feeling all four seasons Burning through this bread like a brand new toaster Burning through this bread while we sniff out these posers Burn it to the ground like a controlled fire Burning through this bread with my financial advisor Suddenly there's no more gasoline No neon signs that read we're open A poor connection One bar lecture Two bars down You could hear her on the phone
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