A.G.T.S. (Anybody Get The Smoke) Lyrics

Bitch i'm bussin

Yeah I'm bussin

And I love it

I got hoes just like McLovin

If you roll you gotta stuff it

Heard I got these niggas mad

Tell me something that I didn't know

Don't care if it's you, care if it's your gang

Anybody get the smoke

Learned how to get a bag

Break it down and then I get it gone

Big bank take lil bank

Carry more than what you sitting on

Heard I got these niggas mad

Tell me something that I didn't know

Don't care if it's you, care if it's your gang

Anybody get the smoke

Learned how to get a bag

Break it down and then I get it gone

Big bank take lil bank

Carry more than what you sitting on

Need a ugly bitch with no self esteem so she don't break my heart like these pretty hoes

Just kidding tho, I ain't judging shorty, if she wanna chill I better get the throat

Do it right and you might get to smoke

If your nigga mad then he can get the smoke

Still the same person, just a different mode

We were born with nothing, I ain't living broke

Momma told me chase a bag regardless

Even when you eating let em think you're starving

Don't love hoes, just fuck those

Stay with Mary Jane like I'm Peter Parker

Eviction notice had to leave apartments

Now it's new whips with no key to start it

Fuck 12, got it tatted on me

We ain't never fucked with police departments

Niggas be so Tom and Jerry

I don't fuck with pussies, I don't fuck with rats

I don't listen to the commentary

People love to talk but it's never facts

Niggas claiming we brothers, really you nothing, I ain't see you in the trap

Tell them boys if its up, then that shit's stuck, break you down in a wrap

Heard I got these niggas mad

Tell me something that I didn't know

Don't care if it's you, care if it's your gang

Anybody get the smoke

Learned how to get a bag

Break it down and then I get it gone

Big bank take lil bank

Carry more than what you sitting on

Heard I got these niggas mad

Tell me something that I didn't know

Don't care if it's you, care if it's your gang

Anybody get the smoke

Learned how to get a bag

Break it down and then I get it gone

Big bank take lil bank

Carry more than what you sitting on

Ever since I was young nigga, people hated on me, I don't understand

Speak on me when i'm not around, boy you're not a Opp, just another fan

I don't care about beef, I just want Pink and Blues in my rubber bands

Put the wood to my lips, with your bitch pony tail in my other hand

Top me, Top me

Before you leave

Take off the Tommy

I don't care how much you want me

That shit dead you're speaking zombie

I go ape like I'm Harambe

Need my bitch thick like Beyonce

With an attitude like Cardi

Eat the W.A.P. up like an entree

Already went to the moon, might take a trip to the sun

Fucking yo momma, these niggas my sons

They want a turn told em wait til i'm done

If he won't fight, guess we'll go get the guns

Who put you on on? You so quick to forget

Won't chase a bitch, but I'll race for a check

Vampire bullets, that's two to the neck

Smashing on twins, I got two different sets

Heard I got these niggas mad

Tell me something that I didn't know

Don't care if it's you, care if it's your gang

Anybody get the smoke

Learned how to get a bag

Break it down and then I get it gone

Big bank take lil bank

Carry more than what you sitting on

Heard I got these niggas mad

Tell me something that I didn't know

Don't care if it's you, care if it's your gang

Anybody get the smoke

Learned how to get a bag

Break it down and then I get it gone

Big bank take lil bank

Carry more than what you sitting on