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saviii 3rd - up in smoke lyrics

[intro]
(this is jay p bangz)

[verse 1: mozzy]
push up on you with this pebble, what you pushin’ now?
you gon’ awake at heaven gates soon as we put you down
he ain’t big homie ’round this ho no more, we took his crown
won’t put his pride aside and slide with us, he ain’t lookin’ out
still in this black on black attire, vinci hoodied down
visit gang behind the walls, at times, he couldn’t smile
diamond and them lookin’ down, you know i’m shinin’ for ’em
it ain’t no chicken out once n+ggas sign up for it
i heard you chased him with a shank and got a write+up for it
i salute the trooper in you, ain’t no goofy in you
this one for the shooters that be overlooked
but he ain’t trippin’, gettin’ ten a skit and overbooked, huh?
this one for the shooters that be overlooked
but he ain’t trippin’, gettin’ ten a skit and overbooked
ayy, overcook him when you barbecue his ribs
ace of spade to celebrate it, gotta pardon the way we live
[chorus: mozzy]
yeah, you say you want them issues, you can get that
once it’s up, it’s smoke, it ain’t no way for you to fix that
cl!ck+clack, rumor has it we the ones that sent that
spin back on that n+gga helmet like a chin strap
you say you want them issues, you can get that
once it’s up, it’s smoke, it ain’t no way for you to fix that
cl!ck+clack, rumor has it we the ones that sent that
spin back on that n+gga helmet like a chin strap

[verse 2: saviii 3rd]
slide up on him with that slap like, “what this movin’ like?”
get him gone and left alone if we ain’t movin’ right
the city lit ’cause of the crip, i got the boomin’ right
get to sparkin’ off that dark, no, i can’t do the light
we bark the same k at day that n+ggas bark at night
never worried, seen the glory in my line of sight
soccer bob him with this chop, it ain’t no time to fight
his money ill, he seen the deal, so he gon’ sign it, right?
how can n+ggas hate i made it out the grave?
independent with these millions, i’m no f+ckin’ slave
ain’t no busters with me, that’s your yankee grave
if that boy ain’t tryna bust sh+t, why he f+ckin’ came?
ooh, saviii the truth, i got a lot of proof
ooh, i sent a hit, he gone the end of june
goon, they still mad i’m in that f+ckin’ bag
say you want them issues, n+gga can get it ’cause it come with that, n+gga
[chorus: mozzy]
yeah, you say you want them issues, you can get that
once it’s up, it’s smoke, it ain’t no way for you to fix that
cl!ck+clack, rumor has it we the ones that sent that
spin back on that n+gga helmet like a chin strap
you say you want them issues, you can get that
once it’s up, it’s smoke, it ain’t no way for you to fix that
cl!ck+clack, rumor has it we the ones that sent that
spin back on that n+gga helmet like a chin strap

[outro]
(this is jay p bangz)

- saviii 3rd lyrics

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