No Smoke Lyrics

I done did a lot of shit most of these niggaz scared to do

I done hit a lot of licks when other niggaz be scared to shoot

Just because you in a gang who the fuck think scared of you

See i'm for real in these streets ya'll just be playing a fool

Got gorillas who'll kill you put that price up on yo head

I got robbers who'll rob you when it comes to getting that bread

You got bricks for twenty two

Yeah you working wit the feds

If you come around my steppas we gone hit you with that spread

Fresh out the shower hold up wait

Need to figure out which car i'ma take

Will it be the benz or the delta eighty eight

Cant focus on shit til the blunt in my face

Three oh eight in the trunk forty cal on my waist

Quarter pound of kush stashed just for the taste

Smoke another blunt going straight to the face

Ain't nothing special bout this just a plain old day

Own never worry about the time gone by

I'm like the clock on the wall cause i'm sitting so high

Got the wind in my face on my drop top ride

So I look up at the sky to see my top pass bye

Niggaz be talking how they ride so fly

And it don't mean shit cause they ride can't fly

Wit they butterfly doors even I can't lie that shit'll be tight on my girlfriends ride

I done did a lot of shit most of these niggaz scared to do

I done hit a lot of licks when other niggaz be scared to shoot

Just because you in a gang who the fuck think scared of you

See i'm for real in these streets ya'll just be playing a fool

Got gorillas who'll kill you put that price up on yo head

I got robbers who'll rob you when it comes to getting that bread

You got bricks for twenty two

Yeah you working wit the feds

If you come around my steppas we gone hit you wit dat spread

Any nigga try and rob me better come mob deep

Got more shells than a million man marching

When you hear that chopper sound like a band marching

If it's dark outside all you see is flames sparking

Who got more heart than a straight blunt killer

All my niggaz we way more real

I was raised in the hood so should I say realer

No matter how it's worded still get yo ass killed

Know that I hang wit is straight cap peelers and we come from the country ever heard of g ville

Yeah Yeah here go the scale

Zip lock bags gone break up the bale

Vacuum seal to seal in the smell

I'm taking a trip I don't fuck wit the mail

Getting to the bag it ain't hard to tell

Look at my jewels run it up yeah yeah

I done did a lot of shit most of these niggaz scared to do

I done hit a lot of licks when other niggaz be scared to shoot

Just because you in a gang who the fuck think scared of you

See I'm for real in these streets ya'll just be playing a fool

Got gorillas who'll kill you put that price up on yo head

I got robbers who'll rob you when it comes to getting that bread

You got bricks for twenty two

Yeah you working wit the feds

If you come around my steppas we gone hit you wit that spread

I done did a lot of shit most of these niggaz scared to do

I done hit a lot of licks when other niggaz be scared to shoot

Just because you in a gang who the fuck think scared of you

See i'm for real in these streets ya'll just be playing a fool

Got gorillas who'll kill you put that price up on yo head

I got robbers who'll rob you when it comes to get that bread

You got bricks for twenty two

Yeah you working wit the feds

If you come around my steppas we gone hit you wit that spread