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Smoke Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I live
Bro, grab the stick, I grab the
Bro, grab the stick, I grab the blick Let's go, it's time to hit the road
Niggas envy how I'm workin' They don't like me, that I know
Don't give a fuck from now on You gotta give reason to throw 4s
I can't believe y'all tried to play me like that Now I want the smoke
They say they suit up, mask up And ready to send blitz
Niggas send it, bet you find your best man Somewhere in the ditch
I never talk that gangsta shit Because it's deeper than rap, bitch
But if you wanna play them games Just say that it's easy to flip
Nigga, you be cappin' for the gram You ain't never shot a gun in front the judge
You say, yes ma'am, I wanna hear that shit you sayin' Don't go postin' on your spam
If it's a problem, let's meet up Go bout this shit like you a man
They know they can't fuck with me Since I was a jit, I knew I wanted all the luxuries
Never been a bitch, go ask them people They can vouch for me
And since I started rappin', never gave a verse Without a fee, you niggas can't catch up to me
Blessed when I'm the one for show I run shit, the real huncho
Baddest bitch, she love my flow She don't know I love her throat
If she ever leave, I break the bank I swear this my lil goat
She won't never leave because y'all bummy yall can't keep up, bro
Run this shit up to the ceiling, I won't stop
They know I had to leave the school to stack my money in shoebox
I pull back up for the pep rally, all the baddies lookin' shocked
We hit the Waffle House right after niggas burnin' out the lot
I'm talkin' bad broads, exotic whip, and ZaZa out the pound
Brody shootin' dice, I'm in the whip, this bitch run one more round
I beat her down and move around, this little bitch better not make a sound
She told her friends I beat her right, so you know they wanna get down
I got hoes for days, I set the plays and throw my hoe a ten
All these toys around, she say from now on she gon' call me Ben
Franklins hangin' out my pocket, it's too much to hold it in
I told them stay around, they couldn't stay down, so they gon' watch me win
Blessed One I'm the one for sure, I run shit the real huncho
Baddest bitch, she love my flow, she don't know I love her throat
If she ever leave, I break the bank I swear this my lil goat
She won't leave because y'all niggas bummy yall can't keep up, bro
Bro Grab the stick, I grab the bick, let's go, it's time to hit the road
Niggas envy how I'm workin', they don't like me, that I know
Don't give a fuck from now on, you gotta give reason to throw four
I can't believe y'all tried to play me like that, now I want the smoke