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lirik lagu smoke dza, mike & keys & pria - crimson lv constructs x 4th rope heels

[part i: “crimson lv constructs”]

[intro: smoke dza]
yeah
mike & keys
kush god, b~tch
sam came through in the clutch with the lighter for a n~gga
uh

[verse: smoke dza]
i’m all about my bucks, hustle, linin’ up my ducks (uh)
residue in my fingernails, blood on my constructs (yes)
growin’ up in harlem, it was hard for me to trust
t~roy was smokin’ with n~ggas, they hit him with some dust (that’s right)
he ain’t been back on the first floor since
i roll personal blunts, i curve all your attempts (uh)
all your friends curve you, watch all y’all vent
i’m in my bag, big duffel, got goyard prints (right)
lil’ homies so sl!ck, won’t even know they spint
car rentals from out of town you won’t even know they in
all they know hit the streets with a stick, keep it a brick
they the wrong lil’ n~ggas to play peekaboo with
big gas in a room at the ritz (uh)
crispy, sweet like la nova barbecue pits
all in thе wrist, eighty thousand all in the wrist
a couple boxеs on the doorstep, it come all with a risk
my track record flawless, pop
my phone ringin’ like the ball just dropped
you know the fellas got the corner locked
it’s super hard to keep the work in stock
i work the block like ann davis, n~ggas can’t fade us
i’m god structured, fan favorite, n~ggas man~made up (uh)
put me anywhere in the world, know i can cake up (right)
both hands on paper (right), you can’t mandate us (uh)
[outro]
shout to my n~ggas
uh, smoke dza, westside gunn, they got they own wrestling league
which i, that really f~ckin’ intrigued me because
you gotta think outside the box, if you follow what everybody do
then you’re not gonna be successful ’cause you’re already doin’ what someone else has done
i get it, sometimes, you need to follow a blueprint ’cause that’s the way to success, xyz
but the n~ggas who win are the n~ggas who think of they own ideas and basically come outside the box
so when they told me they had they own wrestling league
i’m like, “yo, that, that’s fire, man”

[part ii: “4th rope heels”]

[intro: smoke dza & westside gunn]
(let’s go, pria)
yeah
(if you listenin’, you need to turn it over to side b)
i’m out of my ringside seat, i’m at gorilla now
this a different frequency (boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom)
yeah

[verse: smoke dza & westside gunn]
you know the heels have eyes (uh)
the real bad guys is givin’ peel cap vibes (uh)
i will advise
i was chillin’ with my daughter eatin’ chicken pad thai (really)
i don’t really know what happened, we wasn’t really at odds (uh)
i pray to god that all that chatter won’t let the smith & baptize ’em (bah~bah~bah)
high off live resin (high off live resin, uh), keep the vibes vibin’ (keep the vibes vibin’)
b~tch, you know it’s 4th rope or nothin’, right? (ah, ah)
thinkin’ ’bout a hundred million keep me up at night (right?)
i won’t ever give you suckers life (nah)
ain’t nothin’ sweet, ain’t nothin’ nice
i’m snuffin’ feet, i’m— (i’m snuffin’ feet, i’m—)
i’m snuffin’ feet, i’m knuckle tight
yeah, this the real hurt syndicate, n~gga (that’s right)
f~ck around and think it’s tv until you livin’ it, n~gga
could get it done to you for frivolous figures
yeah, the k’s ain’t lowercase, the handgun’s a throwaway (boom~boom)
miss me with that reminiscin’, fam, i don’t relate, i’m (skrrt)
i’m approachin’ my prime, i’m out that coma state, i’m
i’m chain gang cena, i don’t g~ngb~ng neither
such and such, my name ain’t either, my brain on reefer, yeah (got my brain on reefer, right)
[chorus: smoke dza]
uh, now what’s better than three ropes? (three ropes, it’s rhetorical), yeah
what’s better than three ropes? (three ropes), yeah
what’s better than three ropes? (three ropes), yeah
now what’s better than three ropes? (three ropes)

[outro: westside gunn & smoke dza]
what’s better than three ropes? (4th rope sh~t)
listen, man
next heels, man, i’m comin’ out, n~gga
patent leather, mac11 with the motherf~ckin’
suede titties, n~gga, hahahaha
f~ck you talkin’ ’bout, man? super flygod sh~t (flygod)
you already know, n~gga
can’t n0body f~ck with us, my brother smoke
can’t n0body outsmoke smoke but me
remember that, man
don’t even f~ckin’ try it, n~gga
jump off whatever the closest bridge to your mama’s house, n~gga
for real
and f~ck all y’all other n~ggas that ain’t us, n~gga
ah

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