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young tigg - smoke lyrics

[intro]
owwe thank god for the loud pack (haha)
smoke smoke you don’t want none
but i got it if you do

[chorus]
never had a problem riding in a monte carlo strapped with the ak remember when i didn’t have sh-t i was struggling just to buy j’s now i got j’s and i serve jays that’s a dynamite play
and my sauce drip like a faucet i got juice for days

[hook]
smoke smoke smoke( until i fade away)
smoke smoke smoke( till i’m out of sp-ce )
smoke smoke smoke( oh you won’t gun play)
smoke smoke smoke (that’s where your body lay)

[verse 1]
n-gg-s be talking about smoking
be the main n-gg-s that be choking
y’all n-gg-s ain’t smoking no potent
you got a blunt pack with mid roaches
my tree loud and it’s outspoken
you can smell the gas before the jar open
got b-tches f-ckin for a gram of potent
i told shawty bust it she said show me something
bust it bust it bust it bust it bust it like a ak
smoke and f-ck that’s all what’s up
then send her -ss that way
got some purp got some haze
put that sh-t together make you fade like mj
big dollars to paid on top toupee
man i got that gas to make you ay like oj
if it wasn’t for mama i wouldn’t have sh-t
i wouldn’t know how to cook the chicken counterclockwise the wrist went from moving them tan things to wearing a brick
now my body on ice a walking snow angel b-tch
jay’s jump when that work done
moving packs then collect the funds
smoking gas till i lose my lungs
f-ck the opp his day will come
i used to be broke then i got fixed
thanks to the plug investment
now i’m riding around in the hot whip
with a long chopper like a pool stick

[hook]
smoke smoke smoke( until i fade away)
smoke smoke smoke( till i’m out of sp-ce )
smoke smoke smoke( oh you won’t gun play)
smoke smoke smoke (that’s where your body lay)

[verse 2]
38 still smoking hot
leave his top like a steamed pot
broke the spoon in that betty crocker
work my wrist now my hand got knots
i can build a house with all these bricks
i got it if you want smoke we can smoke it out
this shotta gang h-ll you talking about
putting duck tape around a p-ssyhole mouth
smoke smoke smoke
you don’t want that
this mack 10 is all black
in the cigs spraying is a cancer pack
smoke smoke smoke when that shotty go
put your whole front to the back door
you had high hopes now your high blown
bar king gotta claim my throne
loud pack call it speaker phone
gas strong like king kong
i push bells don’t dong
you want smoke that fine
don’t know you so i ain’t lying
keep begging for that heat
until for body f-cking frying

[hook]
smoke smoke smoke( until i fade away)
smoke smoke smoke( till i’m out of sp-ce )
smoke smoke smoke( oh you won’t gun play)
smoke smoke smoke (that’s where your body lay)

- young tigg lyrics

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