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young smoke - smokey world pt. 2 lyrics

[intro]
i send it in, they told me spin, i go again
i send it in, they told me spin, i go again
i send it in, they told me spin, i go again
i send it in, they told me spin, i go again
i send it in, they told me spin, i go again

[chorus]
i send it in, they told me spin, i go again
ain’t no hoe in him, my murder blood, i saw the shots they throw again
put the [?], drive his soul to the heavens gates i chauffeured him
five, four, three, two, one, my haters throw again
nine kids, one house, i had to make it out no problem
we on a mission, i look back, my brodie, i lost him
he the boss, no big boss could rick ross him
trеat a b+tch like hot potato, hit it then we toss ‘еm

[verse]
uppin’ that fire, how can we fail my man, fall into a grave
they don’t know, but this a private plane, just don’t understand
on my guys, i put vvs, all my diamonds they hittin’
brother ‘nem stressed won’t smoke a pair, he just want smoke ’em lik a strand
he just be ’bout it
they ask me if i’m good, they hardly know me
and on god, i had no father like don corleone
trap hard, [?], sun up like where it started
six to five, i cannot be the [?] when i die
they like come outside
we put a [?] on a glock, they feel like come outside
[chorus]
i send it in, they told me spin, i go again
ain’t no hoe in him, my murder blood, i saw the shots they throw again
put the [?], drive his soul to the heavens gates i chauffeured him
five, four, three, two, one, my haters throw again
nine kids, one house, i had to make it out no problem
we on a mission, i look back, my brodie, i lost him
he the boss, no big boss could rick ross him
treat a b+tch like hot potato, hit it then we toss ’em

- young smoke lyrics

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