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smoke dza – less smoking more rapping lyrics

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[verse: smoke dza]
get money, f-ck b-tches, continuously stylin’
another day, another offer, the money keep pilin’
never been to riker’s but i take trips to the island
a thousand dollars for my kicks, no red on the bottom
can’t spend it when i’m gone, sh-t n-gg-s be dying
another day, another body, lil’ n-gg-s be wildin’
i’m high plus you funny-looking, that’s why i keep
smilin’
i copped the rollie off my grind, i call it perfect
timin’
got the hood wondering what i got signed for
they still sleeping, they must f-ck with phillip stein
more
another package on my next day sh-t
wonder why you ain’t seen this piece, that’s cause it’s
next year sh-t
i’ll leave ’em crispy like a bad cook
go through my closet like a 2012 lookbook, all types of
flavors
been around the world, met all types of players
all types of hustlers, all types of haters
i kill ’em with that hot flow
rollin’ through the city with richie in a 3-series like
motherf-ck the potholes
45 degrees, no top flow – we hot though
haters tryna cop my swag, naw – shop closed
silly rabbit, rap n-gg-s be fake friendly
i don’t care who like me, real n-gg-s relate to me
lil’ homie, still on the ave, getting cake for me
which means, i’m still that n-gg-, basically
i kicked in the door, let my n-gg-s in
no, i’m poppin’ in places you ain’t never been
it’s the kush god’s time, ya’ll watch
you gon’ wish you was there when the ball dropped



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