Smokescreen/Crossfade

Pilot, ULG

I just smoke, (smoke)
I just smoke
I just smoke
I just smoke, (smoke)
I just smoke
I just smoke

I just smoke, fuck all the xanny pills
Ya'll wouldn't know shit bout a record deal [whoa]
I just keep it on the real, fuck how you feel
Lean out the seal, codeine for the fiends
Got em trapped, in a smoke screen
I just leave them be
I just leave them be

I just leave them be, trapped in a smoke screen
I just leave them be, it's too damn hard in the streets

Ya'll be wanting to talk
Ya'll fuckers be wanting to talk
You don't own the streets that you walk
Acquire the keys and open the lock
I be too busy be writing my thoughts
ULG. don't be talking to cops [naw]
Making that money I open the shop [cash]
Talking that shit you should really just stop [quit]
Fuck all of my ops, they getting no gwap
And I be covered in sauce
Ou
Gang

People fake as shit, building up a list
Keeping to myself, building up my wealth
Now is my time to speak, now that I got my beat
Things I wanted to say, places I wanted to stay
Been blind for so long, now the veil is gone
My mind is free to think, my time is free to sink
I was in this, I cared about this shit
I wrote this verse, to lift this curse
Now is my time to go, I thought you should you know
Lifted the smokescreen
Shit
Now I can see

Pilot, ULG., gang, lezz get it

Gold chains, gold rangs
Blunt smoke, cross fade
Getting high everyday
In the skies, Pilot Trace
Used to struggle for meals
Now i'm sitting on a record deal
Never did sneak diss
Rather smoke and make hits
Backwoods stay lit
Ou
We all getting faded
Look what i'm making
Steady count the payment
Racks stacked so amazing

I'm faded, i'm faded, i'm so amazing
I'm faded, i'm faded, i'm so amazing
I'm faded, i'm faded, i'm so amazing