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Smoke Dawg feat. Aj Tracey - "No Discussion" OFFICIAL VERSION
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jahvante Smart
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Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Murda Beatz
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ain't no discussion
Me and my ****, we bustin'
Came up from nothin'
Whoever thought I'd be somethin'
Fuckin' up hunnids
In the club, bottles keep comin'
The bitches love it
I fuck her then pass to my cousin
Ain't no discussion
Me and my ****, we bustin'
Came up from nothin'
Whoever thought I'd be somethin'
Fuckin' up hunnids
In the club, bottles keep comin'
The bitches love it
I fuck her then pass to my cousin
[Verse 2]
I need a mil' in my safe
I need a deal in the wraith
Also  a house on the lake
Just to make sure that we straight
Talked to the plug yesterday
Said that he shippin' the crate
Carbon fiber on the K
To stay far from these fakes
That's why I'm so close with the money
You and you whole clique is bummy
Make it rain on your block when it's sunny
Where I came from was muddy
Sleepless nights, I was hungry
Bitch, don't trust nobody
(How can I trust anybody?)
[Verse 3]
Ain't no discussion
Me and my ****, we bustin'
Came up from nothin'
Whoever thought I'd be somethin'
Fuckin' up hunnids
In the club, bottles keep comin'
The bitches love it
I fuck her then pass to my cousin
Ain't no discussion
Me and my ****, we bustin'
Came up from nothin'
Whoever thought I'd be somethin'
Fuckin' up hunnids
In the club, bottles keep comin'
The bitches love it
I fuck her then pass to my cousin
(Ain't no discussion)
[Verse 4]
Ain't no discussion, trust me
Like them boy wanna talk down
So we got round there with a rusty
Blonde tips is Russian, is busty
Look at them girls you're troublin'
Check my bank, it keeps doublin'
Big bros in the bando, rubblin'
Whip the pot, the snow ting is bubblin'
Lil' bitches love it
Here to the dot, we omerta, we thug it
****, we iffy
We cock it and slug it
I'm with Halal
It ain't blessed, we don't touch it
**** want me, better show me the budget
Scary ass ****, you saw it and grudge it
That girl your wife but she hit me to suck it
This ain't X factor, I ain't gonna judge it, nah
[Verse 5]
We keep askin' where your shooters are
No more askin' where the Ubers are
I eat oxtail in a supercar
Beef us, you know who the losers are
I'm KD, I'm Brady, I'm Beckham and beef
I'm Mo Salah, we kickin' the Wesson
**** talk down, I'ma teach you a lesson
This AJ and smokey, take this as a blessin'
[Verse 6]
Ain't no discussion
Me and my ****, we bustin'
Came up from nothin'
Whoever thought I'd be somethin'
Fuckin' up hunnids
In the club, bottles keep comin'
The bitches love it
I fuck her then pass to my cousin
Ain't no discussion
Me and my ****, we bustin'
Came up from nothin'
Whoever thought I'd be somethin'
Fuckin' up hunnids
In the club, bottles keep comin'
The bitches love it
I fuck her then pass to my cousin
(Ain't no discussion)
Written by: Jahvante Smart

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