Smoke DZA - Rivermonts lyrics

La Musica De Harry Fraud Riiiiiiiiight! [Hook] Kickin' kickin' up dust in my Polo boots (x4) Everything that I do be all about the loot (x3) Kickin' kickin' up dust in my Polo boots (x4) [Verse 1] Polo to the j**els, rose gold the j**els Still get my hands dirty, gotta keep me some Purell It's a cold world, but the streets is more cruel I'm just trying to do well, jet life two L's Nine eleven cartel, money's on Came a long way from sliding skeezers, smoking reefer And the honeycombs Since then, lost friends off envy and hate n***as mad because they sell nicks and I sell weight Coming clean, n***as still be in the trap Should leave that garbage alone and come and get you a batch Stompin' through joints still looking fresh Zippers in the front, laces in the back [Hook] [Verse 2] If I die today, remember me like Ralph Lauren In a denim supplied jacket in bucket looking Harlem On skully mode, looking rugged, Ronnie Garvin on Rugby flow, I'm the king, I ain't just talking I'm about it, just caught a lick Blew my profit on a closet, scavenging in the store I ain't seen nothing I ain't buy yet Damn shame, walk through the mans shame get champagne, true story I got a little power so I don't pay at the counter They know when I'm around the store reeking of sour And just imagine, the pack will get even louder Don't wonder where I got it, just know that I was slinging I was: [Hook]