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sd - don't get smoked lyrics

[hook x2: sd]
boy don’t get whacked, boy we stay strapped
yeah we love combat, we stay totting the gat’
yeah we love war, boy don’t get
smoked
i got my n-ggas out here, they totting to blow

[verse 1: sd]
boy don’t get wet, you might be next
and if you playing with my money you get stretched
b-tch we got vets, don’t shoot at chest
and if you running, best be ducking from the tech
you lose your neck, no disrespect
these b-tches on me, they can’t fold me, i’mma wreck
we thumbing through a check, these b-tches on my d-ck
and if his man’s got it we gon’ rob him on the set
i make your b-tch regret, she f-ck me and the set
this glock a leave em st-tched, b-tch i ball like dominic
we shoot with no regrets, like stojakovic
i know that i’m the sh-t, i can buy the mall with this

[hook]

[verse 2: gino marley]
boy don’t get whacked, my n-ggas strapped
we known for running through them racks and get it back
them pistols clap, and sh-lls attack
if you a target you get hit, then it’s a wrap
i smoke blunts in the back, counting racks
riding through the city with a pistol on my lap
my n-ggas blow that sack, back to work and get it back
b-tch i ball like money mitch, for the sh-t you could get whacked
you quarterback, then you get sacked
take you down and you won’t get a quarter back
play quarterback, then you get sacked
take you down and for that sh-t you could get whacked
squad

[hook]

- sd lyrics

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