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lil darkie

SMOKE

 

SMOKE

(album: SHOOT PEOPLE YOU DON'T LIKE - 2018)


Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah!
Someone want the smoke out the barrel (Smoke)
We be going animal, feral (Hunt)
Why you sipping Danimals, baby? (Junt)
I'mma give your fucking bitch rabies (Huh)
Bitches wanna suck on my big cat
Now I have to fuck 'em and then dash
I don't leave the house without the stick (Gun)
I could bash in your skull quick (Son)

I can bash in your skull quick
Kid, I can flip gas, I can flip mids
I can flip boof on both coasts, I can hit the booth and toast folks
Sucker niggas talking all that crap about the studio they got up in that trap
Still ain't make a fucking slap
Drop a fucking track, still ain't made a fucking video, you sitting on your ass
You ain't written gas
You ain't written shit, flick BIC, get lit, and forget that we be grinding
Gang double timing
Rhyming like a nigga that was spitting and knitting and written like it was submitting out the hymen
I been, rolling mad loud habitually
Strolling through the city officially
Fit with me? CAN'T
Lame niggas, crush 'em like ants
I'mma need to know you in advance dance, DANCE!

DANCE MOTHERFUCKER, MOVE YOUR PANTS
PRANCE, DON'T LET ME CATCH YOU IN THE STANDS
HUH? I CANNOT HEAR OVER THIS SHIT
GIRL SCOUT COOKIES SO DELICIOUS
WISH IT COULD LAST FOREVER, I'M A CERTIFIED FIEND
YOUR SOUL GET SEVERED IF YOU HURTIN' MY TEAM
SHOOT; SHOOT HIM IN HIS HOPES AND ASPIRATIONS
DARKIE TURN HIM INTO APPARITIONS
So, what is you on?
What is you on?
Bitches really talking that mess all along
Put him in the bong
Everybody wanting that smoke
Throw some 'bacco in and take a toke

You can get smoked
She can get smoked
They can get smoked
Or we can get smoked
Your friend can get smoked
Your girl can get smoked
Your momma and your poppa and your dog can get smoked

YOU CAN GET SMOKED! YOU CAN GET SMOKED, YEAH YOU CAN GET SMOKED, YOU CAN. GET SMOKED
YOU CAN GET SMOKED, BITCH
YOU CAN GET, YOU CAN GET BROKE QUICK
UH, MY CHOPPER GOT NO KICK!
UH, YOU DON'T WANT NO SHIT (NUH!)
YOU CAN GET SMO-KID (YUH!)
YOU CAN GET SMO-KID (YUH!)

Smoke!

done

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