Smooth Obstacles ft. Yung Kra$h Lyrics

Oow woo

I be moving through these obstacles you know I can't trip

When you become responsible you know gon approach life a Lil bit different

Gotta think about what I'm buying now

Do I got time for it am I going to grind for a living

Need to get my mind wrapped around some digits

Glad you didn't call me last night no time for chilling

Rolling all the dice make sure i put the bar high

Ten dollar drink on deck just to vibe sum

I done lost all of my shirts they at Goodwill

Money leaving my hands hope it go to the kids

Lot of people lost their minds

It done fell right out of they skull they aint even notice it

Crashing out on there lies sign the dotted line

Came from the gutter stop bowling kid

Isn't it crazy I'll walk outside my house nobody even notice me

Yeah I love when they cut me off and I don't even care

They be feening me Jodeci

How can you stand next to me and choose to not make money you really be loitering

Confidence higher than the dust on a ceiling fan

Want me to pop but don't drink out of soda cans

Kale and the spinach God get me some strength to go work out again

Get me incentives or I'm out of here

Making percentages got dividends

Lost all my feelings like I'm on Novocaine

When I cut off my friends

Got rid of the pain

I ain't got time for the fame

I'm on a mission i don't need you knowing my name

Aye

Yeah uh

Yeah westside nigga

Yeah look uh

Bitch i been balling like I'm sponsored by Spaulding

I'm Making these moves cause the money keep calling

These niggas is phony they ain't really on it

Man They be stalling

That's why I move forward blazing up any moment

Kush the aroma my Foot on the pedal

I'll be gone til the morning

I'm focused on money

I'm thumbing through hundreds

This bad bitch want me I ain't gone fuck her

See i got a problem I got too many options

But i choose wisely cause these niggas is plotting

They be catching these bodies

But i just move smarter

Bitch I'm straight from New Orleans I was born in the water

I got what you need

This a real nigga moment

Raise your glass for the toast cause this all that i wanted

Killing all my opponents

Tell me how you want it

Chef in the booth I'm cooking that hot shit

Been about the profit

Cutting the nonsense

I'm here I'm a topic

I keep my shit private locking the safe

That money keep piling

Trying to get it popping

City is violence

Better roll with a chopper them Niggas would pop ya

This shit is foreal

They be bussing like contra

Niggas don't want no problem

Clutch like the mamba

High like helicopters full throttle no stop