Lyrical Breakdown of Stunna 4 Vegas - Up The Smoke feat Offset - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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• Lyric Overview: Witness how DaBaby weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Stunna 4 Vegas - Up The Smoke feat Offset" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Young Grind, stop playin' with me (EVRGRN with the heat, yeah) Hey (Woo, woo) (Woo, woo) Up-up the smoke Diamonds, they choke (Ice, ice, ice) Fuck my bro (Smash, smash) I'm in the white Lamborghini, the Pope (White) 100 racks, they gon' take your soul (100 racks) Glock with the three and the O (Glock) Bought a yacht, put the kids on the boat (Yacht) Put a brick in the figure, the four (Hey, hey) Got a stick, it's a SIG, it'll blow (Brrt, brrt) Mix up a four (Woo, woo) My bitch, Margiela on her toes (Margiela, Margiela, Margiela) Dick up her soul (Whoa), look what I did in the bowl (Bowl) Wipe that boy nose (Wipe), I go get me a bag out the glow (Bag) I do not troll (Troll, troll), I got pointers, these diamonds are bold I'm smooth on my feet (Smooth) My bitches, they bad as can be (Bad) Stack it and pray, go to sleep (Stack it) I'm at the top of the peak (Hey) We put baguettes on top of our teeth (Woo) We put fire in front of his beak (Grrah) I can't lie, I got shooters that creep (Woo) She from Devry, she gon' suck me to sleep, whoa (Hey) Switch up the flow, they gon' bite it for sho' (Hey) Put the stick on your bitch if you hidin' on low There's a 50 them young niggas ready to go (Go) Richard Mille sit on my wrist, I'm the G.O.A.T. (Whoa) Tag on your ho, tag on your toe (Tag) Baguettes on baguettes, my neck overloaded (Baguettes) I'm havin' your captain go run to this pole (Captain) Take off his hat, leave a rat with a hole Ain't no cap in me (No cap), the trap be jumpin' like athletes (Hey) I get cash, you see (Cash, cash), Lamborghini, niggas ain't fast as me (Skrrt) Cookie, gas, the lean (Cookie), I get the bag casually (Bag) You niggas embarassin' (Hey), this Audemars, this is a masterpiece Up the smoke (Up it) Diamonds, they choke (Ice, ice, ice) Fuck my bro (Smash, smash) I'm in the white Lamborghini, the Pope (Let's go) 100 racks, they gon' take your soul (Uh-huh) Glock with the three and the O (Fah-fah-fah-fah) Bought a yacht, put the kids on the boat (Uh) Put a brick in the figure, the four (Hey, hey) Got a stick, it's a SIG, it'll blow (Four times) Mix up a four (Woo, woo) My bitch, Margiela on her toes (Margiela, Margiela, Margiela) Dick up her soul (Whoa), look what I did in the bowl (Bowl) Wipe that boy nose (Slatt), I go get me a bag out the glow (Bag) I do not troll (Troll, troll), I got pointers, these diamonds are bold (Four times) They wipe his nose if I say so (Yeah) It's a green light when I say go (Go) Ayy, what you gon' do for a bankroll? (Cash) Move like the mob, I got hittas on payroll (Cash) 20 racks cash on the lawyer, the case closed Rap money turned me to a A-hole (Uh-huh) Don't tag me when it's gunsmoke I'm tryna knock off your block like Legos (Okay) I'm tryna knock you off, send you to where nobody knows (Huh) My ice turned me anemic But I'm never freezin' when it's time to up the smoke, uh (Ice, ice) She said she diggin' my flow I make her suck me and then suck my bro (Thot, thot) We knock 'em down by the four (Uh-huh) I still walk in with fire at all my shows (On gang) And I still put 30s up under all my Glicks (Fah-fah-fah-fah) Double D's on my sticks (Fah-fah-fah-fah) Said she don't like me, ho, suck my dick (Suck it) When there's beef, we don't pick and choose We got more cannons than Nick (Fuck it) He get put on the news or left on his dick (Ha) Tryin' me like I'm a lick (Bitch) Up the smoke Diamonds, they choke (Ice, ice, ice) Fuck my bro (Smash, smash) I'm in the white Lamborghini, the Pope (White) 100 racks, they gon' take your soul (100 racks) Glock with the three and the O (Glock) Bought a yacht, put the kids on the boat (Yacht) Put a brick in the figure, the four (Hey, hey) Got a stick, it's a SIG, it'll blow (Brrt, brrt) Mix up a four (Woo, woo) My bitch, Margiela on her toes (Margiela, Margiela, Margiela) Dick up her soul (Whoa), look what I did in the bowl (Bowl) Wipe that boy nose (Wipe), I go get me a bag out the glow (Bag) I do not troll (Troll, troll), I got pointers, these diamonds are bold