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  • Drake – Free Smoke (More Life Album)

    [Intro: Nai Palm]
    Is it the strength of your feelings
    Overthrowing your pain
    Using you high to be reaching
    And is it today that you will find your new release
    And in your wake, ripple your sweet voice
    And more chune for your head tops
    So watch how you speak on my name, you know?

    [Verse 1]
    Yeah, I couldn’t get a bill paid
    You couldn’t buy the real thing
    I was stayin’ up at yo’ place
    Tryin’ to figure out the whole thing
    I saw people doin’ things
    Almost gave up on the music thing
    But we all so spoiled now
    More life, more everything
    Must have never had your phone tapped
    All that yappin’ on the phone shit
    You must really love the road life
    All that never comin’ home shit

    [Hook]
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!

    [Verse 2]
    Dom Rosé toast
    Hidden Hills where I post
    I start my day slow
    Silk pajamas when I wake, though
    Miraval to the face, though
    I drunk text J-Lo
    Old number, so it bounce back
    Boi-1da got the bounce back
    Used to get paid for shows and front-door money
    Five, ten, twenties, hand sanitize after you count that
    Me and Gibbo was about that
    Eatin’ Applebee’s and Outback
    Southwest, no first class
    Hilton rooms, gotta double up
    Writin’ our name on a double cup
    We ain’t even have a tour bus
    Girls wouldn’t even think of recordin’ me
    I fall asleep in sororities
    I had some different priorities
    Weezy had all the authority
    Women I like was ignorin’ me
    Now they like, "Aren’t you adorable?"
    I know the question rhetorical
    I took the team plane from Oracle
    Mama never used to cook much
    Used to chef KD
    Now me and Chef, KD
    Bet on shots for twenty G’s
    I brought the game to its knees
    I make too much these days to ever say, "Poor me"
    Where you at? I never see you

    [Hook]
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!

    [Verse 3]
    Niggas moves so waste
    Please come outside the house and show yourself
    So I can say it to your face
    It’s bound to happen, man, it’s gotta happen now
    So let’s just get it out the way
    Lot of niggas goin’ bad on me
    Please, one at a time
    I wanna move to Dubai
    So I don’t never have to kick it with none of you guys
    I didn’t listen to Hov on that old song
    When he told me pay it no mind
    I get more satisfaction outta goin’ at your head
    And seein’ all of you die
    And I seen a lot of you die

    [Hook]
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!

    [Verse 4]
    Hidden Hills where I post, yeah
    ‘Ye already know, yeah
    I’m the troublemaker in the neighborhood
    Far as troublemakin’ goes, yeah
    House party up the road, yeah
    I’m not Kid ‘n Play
    This kid doesn’t play about the flow, yeah
    Y’all keep playin’ with your nose, yeah
    You get high and do the most, yeah
    How you let the kid fightin’
    Ghost-writin’ rumors turn you to a ghost?
    Oh, you niggas got jokes
    Free smoke, free smoke

    [Outro]
    Baka
    Yeah, we outchea
    Ya don know, aye?
    It’s a OVO ting, aye?
    Ya don know, aye?
    It’s a East Side ting, aye?
    Ya don know, aye?
    More life


  • Drake – Free Smoke lyrics

    [Intro: Nai Palm]
    Is it the strength of your feelings
    Overthrowing your pain
    Using you high to be reaching
    And is it today that you will find your new release
    And in your wake, ripple your sweet voice
    And more chune for your head tops
    So watch how you speak on my name, you know?

    [Verse 1]
    Yeah, I couldn’t get a bill paid
    You couldn’t buy the real thing
    I was stayin’ up at yo’ place
    Tryin’ to figure out the whole thing
    I saw people doin’ things
    Almost gave up on the music thing
    But we all so spoiled now
    More life, more everything
    Must have never had your phone tapped
    All that yappin’ on the phone shit
    You must really love the road life
    All that never comin’ home shit

    [Hook]
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!

    [Verse 2]
    Dom Rosé toast
    Hidden Hills where I post
    I start my day slow
    Silk pajamas when I wake, though
    Miraval to the face, though
    I drunk text J-Lo
    Old number, so it bounce back
    Boi-1da got the bounce back
    Used to get paid for shows and front-door money
    Five, ten, twenties, hand sanitize after you count that
    Me and Gibbo was about that
    Eatin’ Applebee’s and Outback
    Southwest, no first class
    Hilton rooms, gotta double up
    Writin’ our name on a double cup
    We ain’t even have a tour bus
    Girls wouldn’t even think of recordin’ me
    I fall asleep in sororities
    I had some different priorities
    Weezy had all the authority
    Women I like was ignorin’ me
    Now they like, “Aren’t you adorable?”
    I know the question rhetorical
    I took the team plane from Oracle
    Mama never used to cook much
    Used to chef KD
    Now me and Chef, KD
    Bet on shots for twenty G’s
    I brought the game to its knees
    I make too much these days to ever say, “Poor me”
    Where you at? I never see you

    [Hook]
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!

    [Verse 3]
    Niggas moves so waste
    Please come outside the house and show yourself
    So I can say it to your face
    It’s bound to happen, man, it’s gotta happen now
    So let’s just get it out the way
    Lot of niggas goin’ bad on me
    Please, one at a time
    I wanna move to Dubai
    So I don’t never have to kick it with none of you guys
    I didn’t listen to Hov on that old song
    When he told me pay it no mind
    I get more satisfaction outta goin’ at your head
    And seein’ all of you die
    And I seen a lot of you die

    [Hook]
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!
    Free smoke, free smoke, aye!

    [Verse 4]
    Hidden Hills where I post, yeah
    ‘Ye already know, yeah
    I’m the troublemaker in the neighborhood
    Far as troublemakin’ goes, yeah
    House party up the road, yeah
    I’m not Kid ‘n Play
    This kid doesn’t play about the flow, yeah
    Y’all keep playin’ with your nose, yeah
    You get high and do the most, yeah
    How you let the kid fightin’
    Ghost-writin’ rumors turn you to a ghost?
    Oh, you niggas got jokes
    Free smoke, free smoke

    [Outro]
    Baka
    Yeah, we outchea
    Ya don know, aye?
    It’s a OVO ting, aye?
    Ya don know, aye?
    It’s a East Side ting, aye?
    Ya don know, aye?
    More life