a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu nico roberts - smoke god

[part i: smoke god]

[intro: travis scott]
yeah (it’s lit)
came from the mud, yeah, now i breathe in gods
ashes in the air, it’s a holy fraud
don’t talk to me ‘less you see through fog, smoke god

[verse 1: nico roberts]
i been elevated, levitatin’ off the fame fumes
smokin’ what the pastor told me burnin’ would defame you
poppin’ like i’m legal in a state where they still cage you
every lyric bible~coded, they decode it like it’s beirut
front seat in the tesla, devil in the rеar cam
preachin’ through the static while thе industry just ear scams
gold~plated idols in my crib and they got clear tans
label want a hook, i gave ‘em land mines in a beer can
walkin’ like i’m atlas with the planet on my back though
eyes low, but seein’ higher than the vatican’s cashflow
postin’ all these spirits, ain’t no captions for the backlash
i’m god to these gimmicks — but i’m ghostin’ like it’s snapchat
moonrock in my chalice, sippin’ sins from the basin
told the reaper he could chill — he said, “bet, i’m just pacin’”
they want heaven in a verse, i just serve ’em revelations
every line a sermon wrapped in trap hallucination
i’m not human, i’m a mirror in the smoke
reflections of your guilt when you look too close
they love my scars ‘til i bleed on a quote
then they say i’m too much — well, b~tch, that’s growth
[pre~chorus: travis scott, young thug]
talk to me nice or don’t talk at all
clouds in my lungs, i don’t need no law
i’m the smoke god, i ain’t never fall
ain’t no heaven in the sky — i made my hall
we the smoke gods, drip from the flames
burnin’ in a benz while they drown in shame
pray to the sin, still say my name
mirror on the dash, we don’t look the same

[chorus 1: travis scott]
smoke god, smoke god
smoke god, smoke god
smoke god, smoke god
smoke god, smoke god (smoke~smoke)
smoke god, smoke god
smoke god, smoke god
smoke god, smoke god
smoke god, smoke god

[verse 2: young thug]
blood on my t~~th from a holyfield bite
i been preachin’ with a choppa, not a bible in sight
might baptize a opp, leave him soaked in the night
then i rise from the pit like a star in the light
told satan, “get back!” i’m too pretty to burn
put some grills in my mouth, now i smile when i learn
from the bottom of the south to a godd~mn throne
with a cup full of pain and a styrofoam tone
swervin’ through dimensions in a lambo truck
got a angel in the passenger, she don’t say much
just hums hallelujah while i count this bread
told her, “heaven kinda boring when you half~dead”
i’m the prince of the ashes, smokin’ out classics
turn a rolls to a shrine — now that’s black magic
pray to the lean, got a crucifix chain
but the devil got style so i let him explain
[bridge: travis scott]
light it up, light it up, we don’t see the truth no more
just reflections in the smoke, yeah, reflections in the smoke…

[pre~chorus: travis scott, young thug]
talk to me nice or don’t talk at all
clouds in my lungs, i don’t need no law
i’m the smoke god, i ain’t never fall
ain’t no heaven in the sky — i made my hall
we the smoke gods, drip from the flames
burnin’ in a benz while they drown in shame
pray to the sin, still say my name
mirror on the dash, we don’t look the same

[outro: nico roberts]
burnin’ bright in a world that’s dim
truth got no filter when it’s soaked in sin
i ain’t preachin’, i just wrote it how it is—
you don’t believe in gods? then believe in this
[part ii: ash god]

[verse 1: travis scott]
i had dreams, turned to ash in the benz
now the smoke my best friend, i don’t pray, i just spin
i was up, i was fly, i was god in the lens
’til the mirror showed me sins i ain’t ever defend
woke up in a crib with a view of nothin’
chain hang like a cross, but the cross said nothin’
love me in the club, hate me in the silence
i was floatin’ so high, never felt the violence
now i’m talkin’ to myself on a facetime loop
fake love in my texts, real hurt in the booth
this a funeral for fame in a mirror made suit
i’m the king of illusions with a thousand flutes
bury my name in a holy book
set my crown on fire, that’s a different look
put the gas to the throne, now the ash got shook
and i told my reflection: “we ain’t ever gon’ hook.”
i been sinnin’ with a grin, poppin’ tags with a limp
had a hundred n~ggas round, now it’s ghosts in the blimp
told my soul, “take five,” now it’s workin’ a shift
every time i drop heat, they gon’ treat it like myth
i got smoke in my chest, i got blood on my wrist
i was reachin’ for the light, now the light don’t exist
got a preacher on the line, said “la flame, you a gift”
told him, “n~gga, i’m a curse with a billionaire twist”
yeah, i been the firestarter
no son of mine gon’ beg for water
i baptize beats like slaughter
still got the rage in me, no martyr
tears on the page like scripts
half my thoughts like acid trips
i’m the priest and the crucifix
can’t die when you true to this
i been smokin’ halos, dancin’ in my pit
said i’m god too much, now they prayin’ i quit
i be out the body when i’m deep in a hit
they forgot i’m the n~gga that invented the myth
still top floor with a bottle in grief
my chain heavy, but the pain underneath
still ride slow, but my thoughts run deep
i’m the smoke god, n~gga, bow when i speak

[chorus 2: travis scott]
ash god, ash god, ash god, ash god
ash god, ash god, ash god, ash god
ash god, ash god, ash god, ash god
ash god, ash god, ash god, ash god

[verse 2: young thug]
i was posted up wit’ the vultures, red eyes lookin’ like sculpture
got a tech and a tesla, both silent, one still might ghost ya
i’m that young rich preacher in the gutter with a heater
i baptize bricks in fiji water, then i feed ’em
i was dancin’ on that corner like it’s prom night
now it’s half a million sittin’ in the fog light
tell the reverend i got sins in a ziplock
and my soul got sold at a pit stop
thuggin’ in a sp~ceship, acid on the playlist
lost a brother, ain’t feel sh~t, now my mind stay shapeshift
still rockin’ saint laurent from the grave up
had a halo on my neck, that b~tch gave up
still talk to the money like it’s blood kin
still pray for the opps i put drugs in
got a girl with a tongue like a serpent
and a priest in the pen gettin’ sermons
yeah, they said i’m a god, just misunderstood
i put h~ll in a verse and it sounded good
now i’m talkin’ to the moon like it’s real fam
put my heart in a pint, not an instagram
all these tattoos got stories they never tell
i be bleedin’ through designer like it’s pastel
had to bury my thoughts in a mink coat
talk sl!ck, leave ya soul in a pink boat
i was gone off the tab, saw a heaven clone
told my shooter, “if i die, let the record moan”
had a tear in my grill when the flame rose
still pop out the cut like a van gogh
told the devil, “i’m lit, but i’m too cold”
still ride for my dogs, that’s the loophole
had pain in my voice before auto~tune
put the game in a box like a monsoon
i’m the wave and the drought, n~gga, that’s truth
got blood on my hermes and no proof

[chorus 2: travis scott]
ash god, ash god, ash god, ash god
ash god, ash god, ash god, ash god
ash god, ash god, ash god, ash god
ash god, ash god, ash god, ash god

- lirik lagu nico roberts

Lirik lagu lainnya:

LIRIK YANG LAGI HITS MINGGU INI