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kingmj - you want smoke? lyrics

[intro]
(ay) (gang)
(uh) (still sippin’ this) (yuh)
(uh) (gang) (gang)

[chorus]
i ride for my n+ggas i keep that block up (ohhhh yuh)
if a n+gga want smoke yea you know we gon’ flock up (ohhhh yuh)
and we be jamaican wit’ the shottahs’ (ohhhh yuh)
and the choppa gon sing like i brought you to the green light

[verse 1: kingmj]
welcome to the gulag n+gga
yea we gon’ be havin’ some fun naw
releasin’ the drum on the oppas
and all y’all p+ssah’ n+ggas is done naw
she ridin my choppa rodel
she a bad lil’ b+tch and she lovin’ the playdo
and i give that up down left right combo
while i be countin up all my pesos
(shhhhhhh)
(gun shot)
that is the sound of yo head blown
gucci and louie and prada my n+gga
yo hoe goin’ crazy for vlone
spinnin’ that p+ssy torpedo
you know i got that round and round flow
you know when i pull up
that im finna’ make that free throw

[chorus]
i ride for my n+ggas i keep that block up (ohhh yuh yuh)
if a n+gga want smoke yea you know we gon’ flock up (ohhh yuh yuh)
and we be jamaican wit’ the shottahs’ (ohhh yuh yuh)
and the choppa gon sing like i brought you to the green light

[verse 2: moppy & kingmj]
ma n+gga go crazy crazy yeah he goin’ stupid
pass me the glock ima’ shoot it
all of my n+ggas go stupid
if he uppin’ lemme’ prove it
swear i get his life ruined
ima’ pull up on his block (uh)
that dumb n+gga he clueless
ma dawgs like to bark a lot
we holdin’ it down ten shots
and yo block is hot
they call me young cap a lot
im bustin’ it back on yo momma
she back it (ah)
she know i be strappin’ (uh)
yo n+gga be cheesin
i pull out the mac and (uh)
oh yea she be smackin’ (uh)
pull up wit’ the mop
she know how i pack (haaaa)

[outro: kingmj]
(uh)
(yuh yuh ouuuu yuh)

- kingmj lyrics

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