dopesmoke - smoking kills lyrics
[intro]
cairo
i swear rs made this
[verse]
they say smoking k!lls, it gives me chills
how’s clipz not dead he got smoked and peeled
white t+shirts we turned them red
cah tops get torn and skin get grilled
one way trip to the drive it’s local
we don’t go top since timmy got chilled
most of the trey are well+known p+ssies
most of them man been done by the hill
fling in s or swing my cheffs
i’m smoking cheyon and talking reckz
thank god, i put down the smart whip
prime example is t1’s death
solly bop, i’m boppin’ my chest
move to your right, lean to your lеft
best run ’till you’re run out of breath
if not, thеn you’re meeting death
i’ll come out the booth and hang these boots
if you tell me a man that smokes his wet
inhale, exhale, lemme catch my breath
splash that down till the kitchen bends
hillside, we got the opps all vexxed
catfish gang got dosh and stegz
pay for the p+ss stop catting for s+x
how many man did we put on the bench
get the drop, roll up, the response is rapid
countless man’s been caught and slimed no cap
we had big kipz planking, fly out of the ride and show man tactics
tagged him, bro like, yo, you can have him
held two blades no graze on a stabbing
he tried run out when i watch lv catch him
oldest to youngest are all on splashings
i heard that song, turned it off
just don’t get why dante’s rapping
got one from junction, one from the top
one from town and two from clapham
he tried blow he was slow
i think fitness more than matters
our reactions action, he tried troll ’till his life was flashin’
i lean back on the car, we ain’t got no tints
splash my man out of his tech fleece
nah, they can’t tek’ me, their friends in spliffs
outside, tell a man come get me
no we don’t net beef if you let that rip
was what it was and it is what it is
perm got dropped for makin’ a diss, and he ain’t got back since he turned spliff
free p with the p, up the .12 and blast
opp boys p+ssed cah they lost their chance
i’ve seen kipz get yucked so violent
ask the trident, had to hold my laugh
life’s not fair, free my dawg
change them plates, burn them garms
gang don’t need no battery
ask the patties, man’s more than charged
ask the p+ssies, man’s more than charged
gang put 6 of them boys in the stars
two shots from the dotts set a man on his +rs+
i can’t see me an opp and pass
life’s so short you can lose it fast
he tried diss, but we turned him grass
few more packs, and lambeth’s ours
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