Boatloads - Smoke DZA, Jack Harlow

MonstaBeatz

Yeah, uh

Yeah, push God, bitch, uh

Soon as I started getting money, was over for lectures

High as lieutenants, worked the spot, and they overprotective

I told them niggas hold it down, let me work for a second

I had some packs and made it stretch like a yoga instructor

Shit, I’m always finessing, it’s a whole 'nother setting

I have to double up on safes for this dough that I’m getting

Plus I just got another fifty, a whole 'nother blessing

Make sure you it’s a whole 'nother lesson

Had 'em over the edge, and legend has it, drought hit

I had to show 'em magic, charge high like they never had it

On God, spot cliquing, pack kicking like John Claw

My mission, got the hood in their own bar

Come on, dawg, my onslaught

Way more John Blaze, you on, dawg

Trust I’m good, I want her mouth, you want her heart

She double back to me all in all

On the low, though

She really couldn’t wait 'til I was solo

You tripping when you know that that’s a mojo

I ain’t never tripping over old flows

DC girl like a lil' go-go

Plus she on my body, that’s a go-go

I always catch her creeping under photos

They come a dime a dozen, talking boatloads

Boatloads, boatloads

When you from the city, they see you winning, they hate it

Hard to be concerned when I’m laughing and getting faded

I got twenty thoroughbreds, it be hard to just pick a favorite

She playing with my hair and she asking if she can braid it

Drama got a residence, he in Vegas, he wanna take 'em

I was tryna date her, but lately, she acting fake

Maybe I’m mistaken and she ain’t tryna be taken

I thought I was player, but damn, she might of played me

I got a shorty out in DC

And she rock the '99 D’s with the primary colors on 'em

Turnt all summer on 'em

Ayy, forget about what you call 'em

On the low, though

She really couldn’t wait 'til I was solo

You tripping when you know that that’s a mojo

I ain’t never tripping over old flows

DC girl like a lil' go-go

Plus she on my body, that’s a go-go

I always catch her creeping under photos

They come a dime a dozen, talking boatloads

Boatloads, boatloads