Rius - Smoker Lyrics

Man she high fashion she high often
That girl might up and leave I take precautions
Mood swings over little things darlin'
Them fake rings make your fingers green baby
Train rides and heavy rain
Head bobbles gettin' pulled down by big chains
Miss calls from my moms some things don't change
Self care was switching the Froot Loops to whole grain
Beers and bums snares with drums
Taxi fair get me out the slums I'm done
Snaps of nudes shootin' craps with dudes
Dinner for two
My friends smoke to much call them the air crew
Leaving club got us f*cking in the shower
Started rubbin' up that rubber better last for like an hour
Buttercup lemon lime girl don't be sour
Tongue slip through my crooked teeth like Austin Powers
Cigarettes make you stress less honey
Your silhouette just like when we first met baby
Imma be f*ckin' in the bathroom
On the sink toothbrush next to your new man
Something to tink 'bout drink 'bout
Sleeping on the couch you had to roll out
Roll through
All the people know you told me so
I gotta go she made thick like an afro
Hold tight I cruise low like cholo
People and places
Conversations
Hate conversating
I know you love my beat baby Ruben man the station
I'm not a gansta baby
But I can slide through
Why you popping pills in the bathroom
Sink to the bottom I hope you float out
Glock in your purse that's a brand new load out
I'm not tryna control you
I know you hate who you hate baby that's my foe to
4 for life
That's why I sip cold brew cold
Passin' notes like that rap from Cole
Cocaine off the bathroom floor
Hate the fact that you told me so