HE MIGHT WANT SMOKE

(álbum: PHREE SMOKE - 2017)

Dylvinci got the code
Run it, run it, run it

We don't even joke
Pull up, got beef ho
He might want my new smoke
He might want my new smoke
Pull up, you get hurt
Niggas getting murked
He might want my new smoke
He might want my new smoke

Pull off in a Lamb'
Bitch niggas they get ghost
This murder she wrote
Killed the pussy, I know
Pulled up with high hopes
Get locked and get load
What's up you need most
Slow up you dumb [?]
Woah-woah-woah-woah (Woah)
[?]

We don't even joke
Pull up, got beef ho
He might want my new smoke
He might want my new smoke
Pull up, you get hurt
Niggas getting murked
He might want my new smoke
He might want my new smoke

And I got a couple addies
You can pull up, let's get at it
[?]
Pussy boy, you getting mad
Getting mad when I win
Young, bad, little bitch
So sad, [?]
[?]
Woah, woah, have a sit
Not well, not well
You get sick to yo stomach
White cell, white cell
I be gleaming, you stay dim
[?]
I got money I can spend
What the fuck did you say?
[?]

We don't even joke
Pull up, got beef ho
He might want my new smoke
He might want my new smoke
Pull up, you get hurt
Niggas getting murked
He might want my new smoke
He might want my new smoke
We don't even joke
Pull up, got beef ho
He might want my new smoke
He might want my new smoke
Pull up, you get hurt
Niggas getting murked
He might want my new smoke
He might want my new smoke

He might want my new smoke
Smoke, smoke, he might want my new smoke (Smoke, smoke)
He might want my new smoke
He might want my new smoke