no savage – smoke lyrics
[intro]
turn me up juu
d+mn
no way hozay!
wopo
mob [?]
dang
hey, hey juu, what the f+ck moe?
how the f+ck you turn me up like that man?
for real
yeah
[verse]
uh
i tried tell him a time and they didn’t believe the sh+t, yeah, wop
i spend a whole lotta racks like i don’t even need the sh+t, uh, yeah
i’m trying to pay for a drop, soon as i get it it’s lit, uh uh
shooting the glock 23, i fell in love with the way that b+tch hit, uh
mob ties i got a lot of this sh+t, uh
i don’t be hiding and sh+t
got to be tight when i go on a show
somebody might got to die in this b+tch
perc and the drank got me high as a b+tch
watching my steps and i’m fly as a b+tch
f+ck all the opps they be lying and sh+t
you even goofy for buying the sh+t
and these n+ggas goofy for selling the sh+t
heard a younging got jammed and he telling and sh+t
want to be where i’m at n+ggas jealous as sh+t
you can do what you want n+gga get off d+ck
and wherever i go be equipped with a stick
i ain’t chasing no b+tch i’ma get me a vic
heard it’s smoke in the air i’ma get me a hit
if he took one before he’ll take one again
see the 5 on this b+tch when you check out the gen
hear the screech on the street when we slide on his men
throw him a b+tch but i’m banging ‘em in
f+ck every b+tch i ain’t waiting a minute
i heard the sh+t that he said out his mouth
i put this glock in his grille like a dentist
bad ass younging like dennis the menace
too many b+tches and too many glizzies
hit off this peezy and drop off sixty
spin off a bar i’ma go off a sixty
i’m on the k and i’m f+cking with sixty
coming so much n+ggas calling me quitting
know that they did it but never admit it
back in the ninth i was shooting millennials
never a time that i stopped i was sending them
bro in the fed cuz of his f+cking adrenaline
ran up a check and i do what i suppose to
i put a ten on his ass and they smoked you
sh+t was a show i’m the n+gga who hosted it
n+gga got caught with his [?] and folded
call me a k!ller you know i ain’t [?]
blow up his car i’ma knock off the rotors
got on his lawn and them young n+ggas mowed it
f+ck her for hours but put on a trojan
whack n+ggas acting like somebody [?]
he only gave me that sh+t cuz he owe me
better be toting your gun you approach me
loving that switch and it steady be rolling
foot to the pedal i caught him he floated
sweet ass b+tch i just told her eat brodie
put on that mask while you whipping that potion
this what i do i’ma whip [?]
say that it’s smoke why the f+ck is you choking
n+gga got hit why the f+ck was he loafing
sending me death threats n+gga you joking
i’ma come shoot up your block like you told me
i hit the pack ‘til this sh+t look soapy
auntie come in cuz she smell this sh+t potent
bottles of water we serve out the ocean
ain’t no pacific but junkies be floating
uh uh, u+ uh ain’t no pacific but junkies be floating
i don’t think they caught that sh+t man
ain’t no pacific but junkies be floating
haha, wopo
mob!
yeah!
b+tch!
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