Smoke N' Pray Lyrics By Curren$y
La musica de Harry Fraud
Thought you thought, vapors was caught
Tucked away, I don't claim, money made
Thought you thought, vapors was caught
Paper mache, triple play, I smoke and pray
What?
Read a book today
Seen some problems on the internet and looked away (Yeah)
Had a conversation 'bout some shit I shouldn't say
And it took some patience
The status of a boss could make things complicated
I wake up early mornings 'cause I'm obligated
Hustle everyday, even though we Grammy-nominated
Got her favorite whip in my garage
I'm rolling papers, getting a massage
A picture's worth a thousand words, this a collage
The jet got room, don't gotta pick who sit across
I fall asleep before it's lifting off
Had a dream, woke up and realized I was livin' one, uh
Thought you thought, vapors was caught
Tucked away, I don't claim, money made
Thought you thought, vapors was caught
Paper mache, triple play, I smoke and pray
Eastside, man
Word to moms
Oakland A's
Home Run José
Rickey Henderson's stolen base
Third dimension clothes, fire, frozen case
**** kept it funky, homies ain't had shit to say
Drop tapes monthly, sometimes I just stay awake
Cameras flyin' 'round takin' pictures, listenin' to ****
Writin' they names down
Cameras flyin' around and takin' pictures
Listenin' to **** and writin' they names down
Thought you thought, vapors was caught
Tucked away, I don't claim, money made
Thought you thought, vapors was caught
Paper mache, triple play, I smoke and pray
You thought you thought, vapors was caught
Tucked away in the enclave
Huh? Huh? Huh?
