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Rolling out, face half gone
Ash on my sleeve, heart too calm
Block got quiet when I step by
Too much pressure in my left eye
You talk big, but you move small
I seen fake love behind the wall
Mouth full of gold, hands too clean
I came from the mud, still mean
Breathe in slow
Hold that smoke
Everybody act tough
Till it choke, till it choke
Smoke drill, smoke drill
Keep it real, keep it real
Smoke drill, smoke drill
Say it once, say it still
Too cold, too cold
Hands up when I roll
Smoke drill, smoke drill
Yeah, you know the code
Black hoodie, crumbs on the floor
Old scars knocking at the door
I don't beg, I don't fold
I let the silence do the whole
Your crew loud, mine move deep
Came in crisp, left with the heat
No sleep, just a hungry stare
Same old road, but I don't care
Breathe in slow
Hold that smoke
Everybody act tough
Till it choke, till it choke
Smoke drill, smoke drill
Keep it real, keep it real
Smoke drill, smoke drill
Say it once, say it still
Too cold, too cold
Hands up when I roll
Smoke drill, smoke drill
Yeah, you know the code
One spark and the room goes thin
Old ghosts try to crawl back in
I laugh once, let it fade
Then I step out clean in the gray
Smoke drill, smoke drill
Keep it real, keep it real
Smoke drill, smoke drill
Say it once, say it still
Too cold, too cold
Hands up when I roll
Smoke drill, smoke drill
Yeah, you know the code
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