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Who want smoke with us? Who want smoke with us? Who want smoke with us? Who want smoke with us? Who that in the strike with the big ass Drac' and a ski on his face Nigga know thats me Come get you myself, I aint dropping no bag I'm a grounder for real I ain't paying no fee Clear out the block with this big ass chop You'll think we BloodHounds how real nigga bleed Bro prolly round the corner while I'm in the bushes My other lil boys prolly jump out a tree Shoot at his face, and cut off his hands If he twisting his fingers then throw up a V Niggas merchin' on Tai and Tae gon die for tryna be funny Thats coming from me Most of these 2Tuff niggas be the ones that first be the one Putting opps on the TV And Celli' was doing them drills, cant forget about Drizzle You know I'm still spinnin' with a DB I got a FN and a Drac' on my lap Lil bro in the back with a fuckin' AP Went on a drill, the nigga got killed Me and bro got a choppa and a pistol with piece Tried to hop out and we shot up his car, brrr bah Then we chase him on feet I told him to chill, then get out the field, told unc "I cant" Cause I'm in too deep Foenem kept wrecking the scat, cant catch us a hat Now I'm mad he done fucked up the V Lil bro got the wheel when we go onna drill So none of the guys aint driving the Jeep Ion even know these niggas, still is smoke these niggas Since they wanna get in the beef Dont wanna argue with none of the opps on the gram Heard the feds is give em' a sweep I done drilled in my fit, cant post my pic on the gram Twitter will know it was me Its hot as the fuck outside But its war outside and the summer still got on a ski Know I dont fuck with these niggas or talk to these niggas I really just makin' em bleed Hit you this summer, I'm makin' em suffer Its one opp and I swear I'm going up 3, nigga, Brr Fuck my opps we kill em' Niggas be thinking they safe cause they move out of state Nah we still gon get em All he heard was fah brr, bah, real life 4 we hit em Double right back and shoot at the ambulance While they on the way to the 'spital We got dirty chops, glocks, and out blocks after that They get thrown in the river I know the nigga who murdered your bro, when they tapped his fro' I was fucked when they blitzed him We call the crowd, went to blowin them down Nigga fell on the ground and his main mans tripped him We sent the drop But came from the other way and popped his ass,we tricked em' Huh Who want smoke with us? Tell em light it up Who want smoke with us? Tell em light it up
Writer(s): Nathaniel Ball Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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