Blowing Smoke

[Intro] Ayy It's 7 A.M. in the morning, I been up since 3 Fuck it, I'ma keep going Yeah [Verse 1] Young Pen Griffey I go to, I go to bat for my niggas The pun was intended, nigga Wow, look how I'm livin', nigga Angels say watch how you spendin', nigga Devil say cop a new Bentley, nigga Might as well, quick as you get it, nigga Made a prediction, nigga Fortune teller, nigga Ayy, I got it, yeah, I get it, nigga You a rappin' contradiction, nigga Hunnid racks on a sticker New whip and I'm in it with her Set it off, this a stick up 'Tiller came to shake shit up Shakin' that shit up Then I go put another check in the bank, nigga Got a lot up on my plate, nigga Grandma need a new estate, nigga You a fraud, you a fake, nigga Can't keep up with the pace, nigga Get the fuck up out the race, nigga [Chorus] Yeah, pump your brakes, go slow Pump your brakes, go slow Just like my shawty, she like it slow Yeah, and just like her, I heard it all before Don't let 'em fool you, they blowing smoke Yeah, they blowing smoke, yeah Yeah, I heard it all before Don't let 'em lie to you anymore Hey, don't let 'em lie to you anymore [Verse 2] Ayy, don't let 'em fool you, baby Gene Snyder, gear shift a nigga Need a lighter for the spliff, nigga I pull up in; a street fighter chain, hit a nigga Now that I got your attention, nigga Keep my name off your lips, nigga Hey, just like her, I don't take you serious, nigga No you can't be serious, nigga You can't be serious, nigga I can't even hear it, nigga Gotta be up on my tier, nigga You ain't nowhere near, nigga Young Tiller don't fear a nigga Ayy, this no joke, no smoke, no mirrors, nigga Know you seen me last year, nigga All at Cleveland Cavaliers, nigga Thoroughbred, I'm a winner D'USSE in my cup, I feel like Jigga Wins got me hittin' liquor (faded) And they got you niggas feelin' bitter (you mad) Bitch, I been a heavy hitter But you barely makin' plays, nigga Fuck it, let me demonstrate, nigga Home runnin', now I'm safe, nigga Guess I got what it takes, nigga Can't keep up with the pace, nigga Get the fuck up out the race, nigga [Chorus] Yeah, pump your brakes, go slow Pump your brakes, go slow Just like my shawty, she like it slow Yeah, and just like her, I heard it all before Don't let 'em fool you, they blowing smoke Yeah, they blowing smoke, yeah Yeah, I heard it all before Don't let 'em lie to you anymore Hey, don't let 'em lie to you anymore