Smoke City 2 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
You know how the fuck we rocking, Smoke City two, know what I'm sayin
Aight, these niggas be talking, I ain't never ran from nothing
If I ever ran, I went to the whip cause' I feel like I need me a button
These hot shit coming through these fucking blinds, it's like you anemic or something
This bitch done tried to call my fucking phone, like I just need her or something
Back in high school, I was that nigga that fucking them bitches and having some fun
Now a nigga grown, and she still gone call me number one
I fucked that hoe one time, and then I blocked her, she tryna' have my son
Niggas think this rap shit really a game, until you get popped with a gun
This ain't no game, we catchin' bodies
We finna' creep on the block, off the Molly
If I give the word to slime you out, my nigga gone and got you
My bitch she bad, I'll buy her a new body
If I get bored, I'll buy a new shawty
If my brother needs some money on his books, he know I bought it
Pussy nigga, this shit war, you can't never take that back
All my niggas fuckin' trippin, they be tryna' slide out in that scat
Why the fuck you dissin' on the gang, when you don't even know the set
They had a nigga locked up in the crib, but I was still dropping racks
I was in the crib
I was just running this muh' fuckin' money, you know what it is
Like what the fuck, I heard these niggas be trippin, I heard he done dropped a diss
These niggas be wack
I ain't listened to that trash ass lil' shit
You started some beef, over a little bitch that you was fucking but I still hit
Like what the fuck
How do these niggas, but you know you ain't on nothin
Like nigga what
How the fuck you mention my name, but you don't know me
Like what the fuck
I put a dub on yo' muh' fuckin' head, and you ballin' with Kobe
Like niggas damn
Niggas get killed on that muh' fuckin' gram' for doing that trollin' blrd
I'll never have to lift a finger, I can go and drop some racks
Did you call in pest control, cause' we showed up to kill the rats
All my niggas out here, yeah they wildn, slide in TRX
Skii'd up on that drill, bitch stop that hollerin' we gone hit you next
Skii'd up with this fully automatic, I can't hold that bitch
Baby put this Glocky' in yo' coochie, I can't hold the stick
If she try to claim me, she ain't my main, then I don't know the bitch
You speaking on my brother fuckin' name, bitch I don't go for shit
Alright lil' bitch, let's go body for body
You ain't caught nothin, I thought that you shot em
Niggas claimin' on these fake reps, until we spot em, we got em
Cause' this street shit ain't no game
I seen some niggas that losin they brain
I seen some niggas that stand on the shit they talkin, until we snatch his chain
I seen some niggas that go round' walkin, they think that I'm lackin, I'm bussin' this Drac
I seen some niggas that go round' talkin, I catch you in public, I'll shoot at your face
I seen some niggas that popping they shit all on the gram, what'd you say
And don't you ever try to run home, we know just where you stay
Yuh, Smoke City
All these niggas dissin' in they song cause' they can't fuck with me
You step up in this field, I'll get you knocked off for a buck-fifty
These niggas think I'm lacking when I walk round, I'ma bust semi
Don't you try to run of from this fucking smoke, you know you stuck with me