Black Smoke

[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf]
Sittin' on the sky
I am high up like things that fly
You could say I'm that guy
But then again maybe not
I am chillin' and gettin' by
We hustle then smoke out
I doubt if we run out
I am out swervin' about
To street from to my house
My brother got me an ounce
She quiet but smokin' loud
I like when she blow O's
I am cold Colorado
That's where I left my soul
I'm new because they old
While some do what they told
I kill before control
Its taking from a hoe
My teeth forever gold
A man that has a goal
I smoke along the road
Let truth thy soon be told
For dark could let you go
But then where would you go?

[Verse 2: Chris Travis]
Wavy ass flow
Wavy ass hoe
Wavy ass smoke
Wavy ass clothes
I keep it trill mane
I bet you bitches feelin' me
Smokin Sour D to supply my energy
Come through and take your bitch by any means
Steezy ass niggas with that gold on their teeth
We dont give a fuck nigga, that's how we breath
Robitussin with the sprite, that is how we lean
Rebels wearing all black, fuckin everythin'
With my nigga Ethelwulf
Blowing hella trees
Money on my mind, bitch i am talking hella green
90's niggas bitch, we trill for life on everything
White bitches doing coke and ecstasy
Nose rings, fat ass booty ebonies
Skateboard niggas, bitch we on the scene
Hardcore-phonk style to the extreme