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Smoke Video (MV)




Performed By: Teyek
Length: 3:25
Written by: Thomas McCravey




Teyek - Smoke Lyrics




Teyek coming through just tryna have ya vibe out
No signs out but I'm about climb out
On my ole school tip about to shine out
Fast lane switch pitch with a phat dime south
Of the border is where you can find me shining
And I'm coming so r town grimey
Call up the migo his name be hi-me
To come and drop off the executive priced p
Flow so smooth like some orange hi-c
But so sick like a third world country
A little spiritual in my rhyming
But more conscious then some lackluster pipe dream

Teyek just tryna show you his main thang
That a little hard work can lay this thang
No fast paced motion but I move this train
Like a well oil machined this track is slain
They don't know it came from the top of my brain
But next time expect nothing but amaZe
Ment
I like falling off the beat but catching on like a bend could you hear what I said?
Teyek never on the track for pretend
Spitting life lessons mixed with some blissful sin
Ya like the way I flip the flow on the saxs bend
Just like I flip my tongue on her pearl'd end, look

Teyek creeping up like a thief in the night
Coming so clean no flash but watch the light
When my hands swing heavy your eyes show fright
And when they hit mine show slight delight
Teyek spitting that reverb
Go get the green hearse
Your body is thee course
On this main meal force
Looking like steel toed dorks
While I'm coming to get the corks

Don't understand my flow well there is no hope
Unless I dumb it down so y'all can cope
But that won't be fun it'll make y'all hope
That I only rap about money, cars woman and dope

But who knows I might make a song like that one day
Who knows what is in Teyeks visual space
Fat baccwood smoke straight to thee face
While I relax and let the sax and bass bang

Nice funky little beat for my funky little rhymes
Teyek said it before he always on time
CoAsting like a skater man I grind
To show you that this mountain I climbed
Look Teyek just had to Fuccin kill it
Nice jazz flow so you know mental is twisted
Spitting some kill bars I guess I'm
Gifted
And you sitting there just givin a listen
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Teyek coming through just tryna have ya vibe out
No signs out but I'm about climb out
On my ole school tip about to shine out
Fast lane switch pitch with a phat dime south
Of the border is where you can find me shining
And I'm coming so r town grimey
Call up the migo his name be hi-me
To come and drop off the executive priced p
Flow so smooth like some orange hi-c
But so sick like a third world country
A little spiritual in my rhyming
But more conscious then some lackluster pipe dream

Teyek just tryna show you his main thang
That a little hard work can lay this thang
No fast paced motion but I move this train
Like a well oil machined this track is slain
They don't know it came from the top of my brain
But next time expect nothing but amaZe
Ment
I like falling off the beat but catching on like a bend could you hear what I said?
Teyek never on the track for pretend
Spitting life lessons mixed with some blissful sin
Ya like the way I flip the flow on the saxs bend
Just like I flip my tongue on her pearl'd end, look

Teyek creeping up like a thief in the night
Coming so clean no flash but watch the light
When my hands swing heavy your eyes show fright
And when they hit mine show slight delight
Teyek spitting that reverb
Go get the green hearse
Your body is thee course
On this main meal force
Looking like steel toed dorks
While I'm coming to get the corks

Don't understand my flow well there is no hope
Unless I dumb it down so y'all can cope
But that won't be fun it'll make y'all hope
That I only rap about money, cars woman and dope

But who knows I might make a song like that one day
Who knows what is in Teyeks visual space
Fat baccwood smoke straight to thee face
While I relax and let the sax and bass bang

Nice funky little beat for my funky little rhymes
Teyek said it before he always on time
CoAsting like a skater man I grind
To show you that this mountain I climbed
Look Teyek just had to Fuccin kill it
Nice jazz flow so you know mental is twisted
Spitting some kill bars I guess I'm
Gifted
And you sitting there just givin a listen
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Writer: Thomas McCravey
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