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smoke dza - leana horns lyrics

[verse 1: smoke dza]
twist backwoods and blow dutchies, smoke luxury
n-gga flow been ugly, since [?]
n-ggas can’t f-ck with me, d-mn near made rugby
backtrack if your memory’s fuzzy
hate it or love me, i’m hot, rollin’ back the [?]
he p-ss the pot, smoke gr-ss a lot
seen good energy, good vibes and
whether in the hood or on a good island
everybody raps, everybody wilin’
smooth roads never made good drivers
clear skies never made good pilots
smoke dza, n-gga, only one and i’m him
big n-gga with the stans on
kushedgodzilla, crush everything my hand’s on
pillow talkin’, give that n-gga some tampons
this real sh-t, real for ’em

[verse 2]
tax free
dark drink, a [?] and jack d
johnny walker, only sippin’ if it’s blue label
all my n-ggas is toastin’, we at the cool table
out of town rates
music or the drugs, you know i’m around b-ss
templates, no i do those cars
the black jeep mean but the 2 door hard
still sellin’ all this [?], god
i just caught a flight, had to serve bruno mars
i stay clean
sick of [?] some shades, i’m james dean
if i’m eatin’, we eatin’, the same team
i got ch-nky eyed b-tches that model from beijing
drug dealer, i was born that
stay around keys and drums, now where my h-rns at?

[verse 3]
cohiba in my ash tray
ridin’ shotgun is my cuban
she only here on the visa though
i told her to tell the feds she a student
it’s only right cause she give me brain
she love a fly n-gga so i dress plain
i could f-ck around and fly into the towers
started off on 50 cent, now i got power
now i got powder, heron and sour
plus the mac-11 for these mothaf-ckin’ cowards
young shortstop, look they’re runnin’ to the base
if you f-ck my money up you get a gun up in your face
the beat knockin’, streets watchin’
and my block forever hot, ain’t no heat droppin’
it’s get money or die, ain’t no three options
you’re b-tch’ll get my n-ggas off, she like 3 c-ck, lins lo

- smoke dza lyrics

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