SMOKE STORM ft. Lil Rez Lyrics

Smoke storm

See that boy in person it won't be long

Still the same but older I be chill I got that chrome

Mom, I smoke zot roll me up a wood and get my jig on

She said my thing long bet not bite or that's your dome

Mute the ringtone that shit too loud it's fucking up my song

When we get the drop, we creeping make no sense it came to this

Turned two straight bitches' gay tonight they rubbing clit to clit

The way she ride my dick I'll kill a nigga if he touch the bitch

I got two bad bitches right now

If he play we knock his lights out

Lil boss spray shit down like lysol

Mom dukes hate that this my lifestyle

I won't change

I won't change up for no change its loyalty first I'm staying the same

My lil bro highjack niggas Hurse he won't be hurt up this on gang

Facts you better keep me put your mix I'm not a fan of all that dissing

I got some bros who sitting in prison, facts

I heard my opp be wearing glasses cause he got hit fucked up his vision

They keep trying to blame YC for everybody in the city

They need to chill with that young crew got like three banana clips and its gone peel them back

Fuck with jr I know he gone bust with me and get them whacked

Get your bro he gone to mars

Get your bitch ass gone tomorrow

My Drac flash like this audemar

No face bio with the ski mask call me ghost face

No case omerta in my veins kill me if I tell

Can't go to hell I'm terrorizing demons I'm on earth forever

Got a bezel? give it up ill pop you in your belly bitch

Ain't no telling nigga I been slapping niggas at eleven

Ain't no yelling bitch they can't save you bitch you out here telling

Got to face the fate bitch you broke and you out her selling

Nude flicks

Dirty flicks

Throat goat

Pay her shit

Bullet rain bro say don't fall off I can't be T-Pain

I switched the chain that shit too heavy damn near broke my neck

Ok let's switch the vette different color cause my last one wrecked

Ok let's make it red all I see is blood I think I'm Mex

Ok zig zag shoot up the whole Bentley give them shit bags

He mad Quise the playa got her cause the bitch bad

What's the tag? 223's gone split him and his fucking dad

Its sad niggas think they tough boy where the addy at

Tag the bitch we gone kill the family if that nigga snitch

Money Mitch got this dog shit on me bet not tell them shit

Sending hits? I'm knocking shit myself just call me sir dismiss

Spinning blocks in loops not in groups and the button switched

Smoke storm

See that boy in person it won't be long

Still the same but older I be chill I got that chrome

Mom, I smoke zot roll me up a wood and get my jig on

She said my thing long bet not bite or that's your dome

Mute the ringtone that shit too loud it's fucking up my song

When we get the drop, we creeping make no sense it came to this

Turned two straight bitches' gay tonight they rubbing clit to clit

The way she ride my dick I'll kill a nigga if he touch the bitch