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Smoke DZA

Give N Go

 

Give N Go

(album: Cuz I Felt Like It Again - 2017)


[Smoke DZA:]
Mmm, cause I felt like it
Uh, one love to the young boss Joseph Bada$$
Audiomac raps and blunt raps
Uh

The circus could never have a shortage, it's enough clowns
45 got us feeling like we fucked now
Home invasions jackpot if there's drugs found
Savages play the club and let them bust downs
You a bumm, you still begging for a bust down
Talking crazy, skrt, spin the truck round
Don't make me push the buttons and the bloodhounds
Don't make them get to clappin, send the doves down
Some niggas play the block, some niggas hug ground
Some go to college, some is club bound
Your team is bulletproof, just keep the love round
Kush God bich, keep the blunt loud

Champaign cold, keep it plane Jane
Not a damb thing froze
Grand champion flow
We could be nasty baby, just don't snap me
My homeboy gangsta as fuck, born athlete
Fuckin with them hammers got him caught up like Bassey
Harlem nigga, put it together, not bashy
You still walkin round on them bad feat
I went from ashy to classy
Eons ago, it ain't happen for me last week
Champion round when I was last seen
Get at me

[Cozz:]
Coste to coast niggas, lyrical coke dealers
Serious soul healers, Cody and Smoke DZA
I spend a night alone with a gold digger
But after just leave me alone, don't be wanting to post niggas
If you seen what I seen, you would never go there
This not a scene from a dream, this a living nightmare
I'm a feend for the green, I hope the money grow near
Cause I still ain't never balled, so frost to grow here
Cody Mack waking up early, and hoppin out a Benz
Making sure these niggas is toast, stack up my bread
Shout out all the Macks, from Burny down to Craig
I'm making sure that you live, whether alive or you're dead
I'm 5 steps ahead, that means that I'm backfiring
Cause I been tryna get to ten, tryna overlap guys
Better than ever, I'm seddled, never kill them
I let a stick in my head, till I'm feeling baptized

Champaign cold, keep that plane Jane
Not a damb thing froze
Grand champion flow
Look, just ask me, baby just don't at me
My main thing crazy as fuck, can't let her catch me
Metral athlete, on fast feat
Yeah I'm running this game, I'm scrubbing the game, and I'm still scrubbing the game
We're one and the same, nigga get at me

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