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elly elz - free smoke feat. c3 lyrics

(c3)
free smoke i ain’t talking drake i’m talking glizzy & dem them 38’s
red dot hit his head boy boom make his -ss fade away
free black out da f-cking cage told my n-gga we’ll see better days
any n-gga standing in da way i’m at his head like a f-cking fade
we da face of da dmv elly ch-lly yea & c3
once da city hear dis f-cking track dey gone had dis one repeat
free smoke free smoke lil boy uza joke f-ck u bumped ur head or took a line of dat c0ke

i feel like wayne wit da punch lines eating beats like it’s lunch time lebron james wit da 3 rings sh-t on curry wen its crunch time

free tez out da f-cking feds
hope da young boy hold head
do ur time like a real man
& you’ll be home in a couple years

a lotta n-ggas like 2 ride d-cks be urself do ur own sh-t dis trap life ain’t 4 errbody no wonder why ur -ss ah d-mn l!ck
posting pics witcha man gun den got robbed 4 ur d-mn funds how da f-ck ah street n-gga better go cop a hand gun
da internet made n-ggas tough walking round like dey got nuts bet not catch u on my side my young n-gga dey ah line up
b-tch n-ggas like 2 talk beef
get smoked like a game leaf
why u think dey made sidewalks
cuz b-tch n-ggas ain’t inna streets

free smoke free smoke
free smoke free smoke
smg’ s only hope free smoke free smoke

(elly elz)
free smoke free smoke (aye)
don’t trip off hoes (aye)
yo b-tch give throat (aye)
go get my dough (aye)
all about my dough (aye)
counting up eyes closed (aye)
gettin rich off white (aye)
u sniffing c0ke (aye)

scr-pe up some change out the yayo…
(pull up in a sp-ceship trappin)
she’ll give it up if i say so…
(but i ain’t gone fc-k she too rachet)
drop a 4 up in a faygo…
(even remix i’m taxin)
lil show money that just some playdough…
(broke n-gga he just be rappin)
fly n-gga got his cash up
sucka n-gga better back up
l3 april fools (aye)
b-tch the jokes on you (aye)
i caught the head in this coupe (aye)
made a lot bread in this coupe (aye)
watch me get rich in this coupe (aye)
i fc-k yo b-tch in this coupe (aye)
that b-tch she ain’t want me but now that i’m on she suck me till i reach the roof (aye)
i won’t touch that p-ssy even if its gushy
cuz idk who done ran thru (aye)
gold grillin these n-ggas sneak dissin my d-ck in ya mouth boy go get some loot (aye)
these n-ggas be talkin i just let talk i’ll
have truk beat the sh-t outta you (tonka)
lil elly fc-ked the game up
now they do wat i do (what?)
i got rich off t shirts (trap)
i get rich off you (god d-mn)
n-ggas talkin conspiracy (hey)
don’t hate on my eww (no no)
louie wallet got some weight to it (big bandz)
& my pockets full of sh-t blue (elly bae)
(…blue cheese no ranch big bandz)
my flow sick yea i need some soup
(no idk him he is not my mans)
smg yea that is my crew
(u packin the 30 but yet you still ran?)
u lied we ain’t hatin on u
(u n-ggas on d-cks y’all just fans)
cuz i’ll put ya neck in a noose
(elly)

- elly elz lyrics

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