Smoke Lyrics

[Chorus]
I don't plan on jumping the gun
It's suckers outside, I'ma get me one
Who want smoke, smoke? I can give you some
In this life, I do not trust anyone
On me, all these damn racks on me
Aqui, known to keep a pack on me
On the other side with a strap on me
Switch sides, other words, turned his back on me

[Verse 1]
Smoke, I could give your ass all that
We been sittin' outside, where your dawgs at?
Say the wrong word, I'll hit a nigga's ball cap
Midtown Yankee, Pittsburgh, all that
Steeler, hope I don't kill her
Let a bitch try to act dry, I'ma grill her
I don't wanna f*ck, good joke, Ben Stiller
I'm from Hellgang, cutthroat, nineteen killer
I'm the best at what I do
So like, what's happenin' with you?
I heard you lookin' for a team, well, I'm a captain with you
My bitch not in the mood, so I cheat like Scooter
I'm just playin', baby girl, you know you make me drool
You got a nigga that's a big risktaker
Might bite down now, Midtown gator
I be in the field like a first string Raider
I fill him up stiff, I do not shoot tasers
Probably pump quick, then I sprint, I'm a saver
Hoes get left, call that man lane changer
I'm in LV driving fast on Decatur
I knocked the nigga bitch, I'ma knock her friend later
Glued to the road, Kony, he a trailblazer
I'm Dame Lill, you a sideline hater
Free the gangbang, bitch, now, not later
When she ask me what I'm doin', tell the bitch nothin' major, huh
[Chorus]
I don't plan on jumping the gun
It's suckers outside, I'ma get me one
Who want smoke, smoke? I can give you some
In this life, I do not trust anyone
On me, all these damn racks on me
Aqui, known to keep a pack on me
On the other side with a strap on me
Switch sides, other words, turned his back on me

[Verse 2]
I'm from hoes on the street tryna sell fake product
We be cool with the knocks, them the homeboys' papas
Kony, he a beast, he a homemade monster
You ever seen a nigga whippin' through the party with a chopper? Ugh
Bitch, I don't do no drugs, I could be the plug
Cuz poured so much syrup, it's like he sinking mud
If I know his weak points, I could get him good
Shoot him like I should, nigga, what? Tell him we the thugs
Gang on my name, you better respect
It's hickeys on your neck, boy, you look so stressed
You so soft, dog, lil' Kony, he a ballhog
Suckers in the store, we gon' shut the whole mall off
Run up a check what I need
Tear him apart with two threes on my feet
Glock-22, slap June Onna Beat
Knuckle up, try to fight, leave dude in the street (Bitch)

[Chorus]
I don't plan on jumping the gun
It's suckers outside, I'ma get me one
Who want smoke, smoke? I can give you some
In this life, I do not trust anyone
On me, all these damn racks on me
Aqui, known to keep a pack on me
On the other side with a strap on me
Switch sides, other words, turned his back on me

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