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smokingskul - wit m lyrics

[chorus]
he gon’ swerve ‘em out, do that sh+t with love (do that sh+t with love)
he in a slow sh+t, he get hit wit’ a slug (he get hit wit’ that sh+t)
i know the real him, i know he been a dub (azure)
i was seventeen, how the f+ck i’m in the club? (i’m in the club?)
if you f+ck wit’ me for real, bae lets go do these drugs (do these drugs)
if you f+ck wit’ me for real, lets just move out the city (just move out the city)
i just got me a bag now they ain’t f+ckin’ wit’ me (f+ckin’ wit’ me)
climb my way to the top ya’ll just gon’ have to get mе

[verse 1]
yall gon’ have to come get this b+tch; i ain’t hidin’
if hе say that he was at my door, then that n+gga lyin’
cause if i pushed up, then them bullets flyin’
oh, he wanna be a star? we send ‘em to orion

[chorus]
he gon’ swerve ‘em out, do that sh+t with love
he in a slow sh+t, he get hit wit’ a slug (he get hit wit’ that sh+t)
i know the real him, i know he been a dub
i was seventeen, how the f+ck i’m in the club?
if you f+ck wit’ me for real, bae lets go do these drugs
if you f+ck wit’ me for real, bae lets just move out the city
i just got me a bag now they ain’t f+ckin’ wit’ me
climb my way to the top ya’ll just gon’ have to get me
[verse 2]
ayy, i swear these f+ck n+ggas not wit’ this sh+t
i’m a hustler for the bag, you know that i get this sh+t
i feel like oj, wit’ the glove, you know i can’t fit this sh+t
its just me and dawg in a scat, b+tch we kickin’ sh+t
heard you want smoke, then whats up? we gon’ bl!ck his sh+t
catch him in that coupe while he chillin’, now he chicken sh+t
i got g+stars, you know i ain’t wear no mickey sh+t
i bet he won’t get far tryna do all that dissin’ sh+t

[verse 3]
in a sweatshop wit’ a drac’, i feel like martyrs
b+tch, i get benji’s, we don’t f+ck wit’ carti
lil n+gga, b+tch i step in marni
he diss at night, and he gone in the morning
b+tch, pass me the drac’ then you know that i’m scorin’
that n+gga in the crib, on that timin’ like corey
uncle slide ‘bout my dawg, give a f+ck ‘bout a scoring
double glock on a tour, yeah that lil’ sh+t torn
[chorus]
he gon’ swerve ‘em out, do that sh+t with love
he in a slow sh+t, he get hit wit’ a slug (he get hit wit’ that sh+t)
i know the real him, i know he been a dub
i was seventeen, how the f+ck i’m in the club?
if you f+ck wit’ me for real, bae lets go do these drugs
if you f+ck wit’ me for real, bae lets just move out the city
i just got me a bag now they ain’t f+ckin’ wit’ me
climb my way to the top yall just gon have to get me

- smokingskul lyrics

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