The Game – No Smoke at the Polo Lounge

The Game – No Smoke at the Polo Lounge Lyrics

Artist: The Game
Song: No Smoke at the Polo Lounge

Had a shorty in the studio the other night from Gothenburg, Sweden
Asked me ’cause she asked my champagne
She looked surprised when I said, “Yeah”
I told her, “Look baby, in here Veuve Clicquot is like Sprite, that’s all you, you got all the wrong n#gg#s in the right room, ya heard?”

I got the Devil tap dancing on my shoulder, don’t I?
Got them Angel wings on the [?] Roster, won’t I?
Up the FN like it’s Fin’, I move the section like [?]
Move around the hood on n#gg#s like they move my papers to Geffen

My reflection remind me of a n#gg# from the ‘Chi steppin’
Glock, Kevin Hart complexion
We bang shots in every direction
Clean up our messes, remove suppressors

You ever had a bullet removed from the inside of your motherf#ckin’ intestines?
Homie, don’t you know we make no mistakes?
We OD with the Dracs like OB, break
Compton n#gg#s get the cake, wait

Bompton n#gg#s get the cake, weigh it on scales
All else fails, we put the packs on whales
We like Chanel, you’ll never get this Crack on sale
We cut the rat from its tail if that pack go stale

Somebody? Anybody? Catch a body
I [?], seen it all in my dreams
Heard some talks in my [?]
Fear some things I ain’t seen

I [?], don’t mind me but my [?]
Pray they want no smoke, no
If it’s me I want smoke
Ooh, ooh Lord

If it’s me I want smoke, oh
Catch you in my crosshairs, you better have God with you
This is Death Row, I hope Suge and all them n#gg#s form the mob with you
I got this b#tch on me, she just wanna vibe with you

I ain’t gonna lie, your b#tch with you, sh#t, she might just die with you
Your thought, it was ride, or— Nevermind, I’m so ahead of time
Tomorrow at three, I shot at yo’ parents seven times
Ain’t no scope on this m#th*rf#ck*r, the TEC is blind

Disrespectin’ mine, chopper eat a n#gg#, Jeffery Dahmer
The guns is on the b#tches, I let ’em pat me down
Everytime, then the second time
Distract ’em knowin’ that she the next in line

Walk up on you NBA YoungBoy’s like, “This section mine”
And f#ck the opps, we got the club surrounded like a hexagon
My opps is every n#gg# in the [?]
Mr. Morale And The Big Steppers, yeah

Hopefully right now you on your ten billionth play, KDot, what’s up?
I [?], seen it all in my dreams
Heard some talks in my [?]
Fear some things I ain’t seen

I [?], don’t mind me but my [?]
Pray they want no smoke, no
If it’s me I want smoke
Ooh, ooh Lord

If it’s me I want smoke, oh
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Release Year: 2022