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UnoTheActivist

No Smoke

 

No Smoke


Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Cancer stick
(Uno, I killed it)
(Go)

Yeah, nigga don't want no smoke, nigga don't want no cancer (Yeah)
Nigga don't want no smoke, nigga don't want no cancer (Yeah)
Red dot on his nose and we ain't gon' call him Prancer (Yeah)

Smoking on good gas, left me in a trance (Dig?)
Yeah, if you keep playing with me, the .40 in my pants (Dig?)
Yeah, yeah, I pull up and letting it ride, they ain't even know it was him (Letting it ride)
If he play with my money I'm gon' leave him swimming (Play with that fire)
Said, I turn off all the lights, now the lights dim
Yeah, two new hoes, I fuck 'em together, I unite them (Let's get it)
Yeah, niggas playing, in any weather, I will strike them (Let's get it)
Yeah, these bitches are birds, they fly like a feather but I'm flyer than 'em (Brr)
Yeah, I noticed, these niggas, they tend to get jealous because all my diamonds is hitting
Yeah, I get the back end, no printer
Yeah, I'm biting on grits and on shrimp
Yeah, my nigga, I'm rolling, no lint
Yeah, I'm having this Wock', ain't no splint
Yeah, these niggas throw shade with a tint
Yeah, I'm talking this shit, no mint
Yeah, I'm leaving no trace, no print

They don't want no smoke, they don't want no cancer (Yeah)
Nigga don't want no smoke, don't want no cancer (Dig?)
Put a red dot on his nose, we ain't gon' call him Prancer

done

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