SMOKE Lyrics

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Its funny how they want to come around now

Wanting hand outs

Where was they when you was grinding for this rap shit?

No where to be found, tell them to get the fuck from around you

Trust me, they don't really want that smoke!

I ain't really into calling niggas my bro

Man these niggas ain't down, they ain't really my folk

Homie hell no he don't want that smoke

Nigga want beef? I'll sell it for the low

I ain't really into calling niggas my bro

Man these niggas ain't down, they ain't really my folk

Only round the team cuz they think I got dough

Hoes ain't around if a nigga go broke

Half them bitches want me cuz they think a nigga handsome

And the other half, cuz they think I run them bands up

I ain't really into calling niggas my bro

Man these niggas ain't down

They ain't really my folk

Homie hell no he don't want no smoke

Nigga want beef? I'll sell it for the low

It's gonna cost you a million

If you want me in the building

Bitch I got to make me a killing

All that over looking like a ceiling

Niggas my sons, my children

And we get it popping penicillin

Niggas know I'm dope like heroine

So they want up in the circle like a reel in

Think you're using me, bitch use your manners

Better think twice before you come with your hand out

To them niggas who think they gon run up on me

My niggas go in with them sticks like tampons

Bitch I'm in the hood

No not champion

Wish a nigga would

Fairy Odd Parents

And I'm prepared for any nigga that's daring

Bitch I run this shit like errands

I ain't really into calling niggas my bro

Man these niggas ain't down, they ain't really my folk

Homie hell no he don't want that smoke

Nigga want beef? I'll sell it for the low

I ain't really into calling niggas my bro

Man these niggas ain't down, they ain't really my folk

Only round the team cuz they think I got dough

Hoes ain't around if a nigga go broke

Half them bitches want me cuz they think a nigga handsome

And the other half, cuz they think I run them bands up

Half them bitches want me cuz they think a nigga handsome

And the other half, cuz they think I run them bands up

You ain't my gang, you ain't my folk

You ain't my man, you ain't my bro

I'm getting Ching-A-Ling, you ain't got dough

Who said you the man? That ain't my vote

Niggas say I'm the shit, oh yeah I know

Oh, you can't hang boy where's your rope

Fronting like you down but you ain't low

Niggas get the boot like GI Joe

I ain't really into calling niggas my bro

Man these niggas ain't down, they ain't really my folk

Homie hell no he don't want that smoke

Nigga want beef? I'll sell it for the low

I ain't really into calling niggas my bro

Man these niggas ain't down, they ain't really my folk

Only round the team cuz they think I got dough

Hoes ain't around if a nigga go broke

Half them bitches want me cuz they think a nigga handsome

And the other half, cuz they think I run them bands up

Half them bitches want me cuz they think a nigga handsome

And the other half, cuz they think I run them bands up