Free Smoke

Tom : Gm
Gm
Yeah, I couldn't get a bill paid
Gm
You couldn't buy the real thing
Gm
I was stayin’ up at yo' place
Gm
Tryin' to figure out the whole thing
Gm
I saw people doin' things
Gm
Almost gave up on the music thing
Gm
But we all so spoiled now
Gm
More life, more everything
Gm
Must have never had your phone tapped
Gm
All that yappin' on the phone shit
Gm
You must really love the road life
Gm
All that never comin' home shit

[Chorus]
Gm
Free smoke, free smoke, ayy!
Gm
Free smoke, free smoke, ayy!
Gm
Free smoke, free smoke, ayy!

[Verse 2]
Gm
Dom Rosé toast
Gm
Hidden Hills where I post
Gm
I start my day slow
Gm
Silk pajamas when I wake, though
Gm
Miraval to the face, though
Gm
I drunk text J-Lo
Gm
Old number, so it bounce back
Gm
Boi-1da got the bounce back
Gm
Used to get paid for shows in front-door money
Gm
Five, ten, twenties, hand sanitize after you count that
Gm
Me and Gibbo was about that
Gm
Eatin' Applebee's and Outback
Gm
Southwest, no first class
Gm
Hilton rooms, gotta double up
Gm
Writin’ our name on a double cup
Gm
We ain’t even have a tour bus
Gm
Girls wouldn't even think of recordin’ me
Gm
I fall asleep in sororities
Gm
I had some different priorities
Gm
Weezy had all the authority
Gm
Women I like was ignorin' me
Gm
Now they like, "Aren't you adorable?"
Gm
I know the question rhetorical
Gm
I took the team plane from Oracle
Gm
Mama never used to cook much
Gm
Used to chef KD
Gm
Now me and Chef, KD
Gm
Bet on shots for twenty G's
Gm
I brought the game to its knees
Gm
I make too much these days to ever say, "Poor me"
Gm
Where you at? I never see you

[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Gm
Niggas moves so waste
Gm
Please come outside the house and show yourself
Gm
So I can say it to your face
Gm
It’s bound to happen, man, it's gotta happen now
Gm
So let's just get it out the way
Gm
Lot of niggas goin' bad on me
Gm
Please, one at a time
Gm
I wanna move to Dubai
Gm
So I don't never have to kick it with none of you guys
Gm
I didn't listen to Hov on that old song
Gm
When he told me pay it no mind
Gm
I get more satisfaction outta goin' at your head
Gm
And seein' all of you die
Gm
And I seen a lot of you die

[Chorus]
[Verse 4]
Gm
Hidden Hills where I post, yeah
Gm
'Ye already know, yeah
Gm
I'm the troublemaker in the neighborhood
Gm
Far as troublemakin' goes, yeah
Gm
House party up the road, yeah
Gm
I'm not Kid 'n Play
Gm
This kid doesn't play about the flow, yeah
Gm
Y'all keep playin' with your nose, yeah
Gm
You get high and do the most, yeah
Gm
How you let the kid fightin'
Gm
Ghost-writin' rumors turn you to a ghost?
Gm
Oh, you niggas got jokes
Gm
Free smoke, free smoke

[Outro: Baka]
Gm
Baka
Yeah, we outchea