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jay5ive – who want smoke?? lyrics

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[intro]
grrah, grrah, grrah+grrah boom b+tch
better get out the way
ldot,ldot
eli, weldon, neaky

[chorus]
who want smoke n+gga i got lighter
i dont got my g poke em up michael myers
spinning blocks day and night getting tired
thunder bklu he ain’t ever do sh+t he a liar
mrow p+ssy think he should retire
sweepers spin n+gga i am the striker
n+ggas p+ssy they all wearing wires
oh he wanted smoke gas em up now its fire

[verse]
drinking wock and this sh+t got me bent
smoke relmoney like where did he wеnt
smoke on notti got left on the stеps
and lil ldot had died tell him pick up his neck
like tell nazzy go pick up his head
ek p+ssy n+gga not a threat
all he needs is someone he can call but
b+diddy and noah in my ciggarette
sorry ek was that dissrepectful?
lost his pops that sh+t f+cks with his mental
all that dissing is really forgetful
put the beam to his mouth ima f+ck up his dental
choppa lost his moms like are you feeling dreadful?
got the drop im spinning on a rental
bullets burn him, hit em in his septal
and they n+ggas keep dying think they need a medal
dougie b shot like how is he alive
better duck when i come on and slide
he was chatting and yapping all up on that live
n+gga tell michael row we is taking ya life
dudeylo like how is you alive
when i bend everyone gon die
smoke on ldot this sh+t make me high
but i mix it with rippy how he touch the sky
when i bend b+tch im looking for war
caine had died they left him on the floor
c+hii died and im begging for more
he got hit in his head
i heard he got backdoored
on the field cr7 i score
like neymar got his acl torn
j.b shot dead infront of the store
and jay5ive got the city 2024
like, n+ggas is stuck in the trenches
like ldot neck is stuck on the benches
told jayhound put the dot where his head is
that n+gga cannot run we hanging over fences
i know lil dee wonder where his freinds
i know dd wonder wheres his brother
they lost 7 n+ggas on the summer
and i heard they still ain’t get back for eachother
[chorus]
who want smoke n+gga i got lighter
i dont got my g poke em up michael myers
spinning blocks day and night getting tired
thunder bklu ain’t ever do sh+t he a liar
mrow p+ssy think he should retire
sweepers spin n+gga i am the striker
n+ggas p+ssy they all wearing wires
oh he wanted smoke gas em up now its fire

[outro]
better get out the way
better get out the+
better get out the+
better get out the way
ldot!



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