Garbanzo

Don't worry about what the fuck he be doin'
It's DJ Smokey dabaholics
NUKE RADIO
NUKE RADIO, we make your eardrums bleed

I treat this fuckin' 'Cleezy like
I didn't pay fifteen
I I 'm a big boy, I can't fit in no Celine
(Phew) po-Pouring up this red this Faygo
(Phew) , looks like it's Supreme (Phew-phew)
Another pint of mud
This Plein is popping from it's seams
(Phew, restless dream)
You think you sipping good but
Everything's not what it seems
(Uh, uh, DJ Smokey) big buffs on my face
I can't tell you what I've seen
C-C-Cream soda dirty, but my mud
It is so clean i'm nodding off in public
(Phew, phew) , you mistake me
As a fiend (Phew, as a fiend)
S-Sold a fraction of the Bitcoin for a eight
(Phew, ah, phew, ah, for a eight)
I don't like to get high
I just like the taste (Ah)
I cool with the gang
(Phew) , we put filters on our face (Face
Phew) i just opened up a BOA
Account inside the Chase (BO phew)
I'm retarded, how the song go?
One-One wrong pill turn John
Smith to John Doe (1, phew, phew)
9 on my lap
(Phew) , if I up it then you gonzo (Phew)
Walk into the function
Pocket filled with garbanzos (Garbanzos)

Damn son, this must be a DJ Smokey exclusive
(Haha, hm) legalize nuclear bombs