Smoke

(álbum: Second Hand Smoke - 2019)

I don't plan on jumping the gun
It's suckers outside, I'ma get me one
Who want smoke, smoke? I can give you some
In this life, I do not trust anyone
On me, all these damn racks on me
Aqui, known to keep a pack on me
On the other side with a strap on me
Switch sides, other words, turned his back on me

Smoke, I could give your ass all that
We been sitting outside, where your dawgs at?
Say the wrong word, I'll hit a nigga's ball cap
Midtown Yankee, Pittsburgh, all that
Steeler, hope I don't kill her
Let a bitch try to act dry, I'ma grill her
I don't wanna fuck, good joke, Ben Stiller
I'm from Hellgang, cutthroat, nineteen killer
I'm the best at what I do
So like, what's happening with you?
I heard you looking for a team, well, I'm a captain with you
My bitch not in the mood, so I cheat like Scooter
I'm just playing, baby girl, you know you make me drool
You got a nigga that's a big risktaker
Might bite down now, Midtown gator
I be in the field like a first string Raider
I fill him up stiff, I do not shoot tasers
Probably pump quick, then I sprint, I'm a saver
Hoes get left, call that man lane changer
I'm in LV driving fast on Decatur
I knocked the nigga bitch, I'ma knock her friend later
Glued to the road, Kony, he a trailblazer
I'm Dame Lill, you a sideline hater
Free the gangbang, bitch, now, not later
When she ask me what I'm doing, tell the bitch nothing major, huh

I don't plan on jumping the gun
It's suckers outside, I'ma get me one
Who want smoke, smoke? I can give you some
In this life, I do not trust anyone
On me, all these damn racks on me
Aqui, known to keep a pack on me
On the other side with a strap on me
Switch sides, other words, turned his back on me

I'm from hoes on the street tryna sell fake product
We be cool with the knocks, them the homeboys' papas
Kony, he a beast, he a homemade monster
You ever seen a nigga whipping through the party with a chopper? Ugh
Bitch, I don't do no drugs, I could be the plug
Cause poured so much syrup, it's like he sinking mud
If I know his weak points, I could get him good
Shoot him like I should, nigga, what? Tell him we the thugs
Gang on my name, you better respect
It's hickeys on your neck, boy, you look so stressed
You so soft, dog, lil' Kony, he a ballhog
Suckers in the store, we gon' shut the whole mall off
Run up a check what I need
Tear him apart with two threes on my feet
Glock-22, slap June Onna Beat
Knuckle up, try to fight, leave dude in the street (Bitch)

I don't plan on jumping the gun
It's suckers outside, I'ma get me one
Who want smoke, smoke? I can give you some
In this life, I do not trust anyone
On me, all these damn racks on me
Aqui, known to keep a pack on me
On the other side with a strap on me
Switch sides, other words, turned his back on me