Smoke

[Intro]
Jester made this

[Verse 1]
Mill-million opps done a million stuff
Really-really put rambos fully in guts
Bro said the last pack really was us
Corn is corn, but I still wave my sword, both sides, Prince William, cuz
Gun-gun-gun lean on a million, Russ
He slipped, now, we're billin’ him, tough
Gotta thank bro, was a brilliant one
Hid-hideous one, and I still share in smoke outside, I'm a generous cunt
If I said it, it's done, you don’t wanna see M tryna dodge CM, drillin' on punks
Really on funk, old friends tryna dodge me in real life
Let me-let me get a real whoosh, I'm a drill guy, ain't gonna talk, you'll know what it feels like
Gotta carry Gate on my back 'cah the jakes tryna catch man, tryna drill somebody proper
Tryna drill all of my oppers, feds can't stop us, doin' it all for the blocka
Show me a fucker, many men down in the streets, Lord knows if I get a choppa
Him and his brother, done it like Ricky, when it got sticky, get me another

[Chorus]
Wap-wap-wap tryna take off from the offset, opp block gettin’ taped off, now, what’s next?
Do a drill for my 'migo, like bro said, "Put a man in the zeto smoke, no stress"
Still-still tryna go-go, yes, can’t talk on the man, ain't used his pogo yet
Just drills what I know-know best, I smoke, she smoke, we smoke it all on dem
Wap tryna take off from the offset, opp-opp block gettin' taped off, now, what's next?
Do a drill for my ’migo, like bro said, "Put a man in the zeto smoke, no stress"
Still tryna go-go, yes, can't talk on the man, ain't used his pogo yet
Just drills what I know-know best, I smoke, she smoke, we smoke it all on dem

[Verse 2]
Free CB, TT, didn't care 'bout CCT, how many we drilled? It's peak
Free Taz, free Beak, put a nigga on an all white tee
Still scream "Free V, free V", free all of my G's
Won't get another driller like these, and they gotta free the oppers in D
Still drillin', it's me, and my niggas still winnin' this beef, that's Seven-One-Five-One-Three
Tell a-tell a-tell a nigga, "Be cautious", scoreboard is gorgeous, smoke another family tree
Dot-dot enormous, finna go there, it's borin', put another drill on my sleeve
For the better, beware, some of my old niggas are scared that I'm a top gunner on re
And you better prepare if me and my niggas go there, who's gonna pop smoke? It's me
And-and I'm, sorry not sorry, gotta be like that
Bro-bro-bro-bro said he got 'round here, Wan-Bissaka, I'ma be right back
"Dead drills", try me, you'll see if it's cap
Talk-talk-talk-talk on my name, get smoked, my CV got great reviews
Still-still got mud on my boots, but I do not play with you

[Chorus]
Wap tryna take off from the offset, opp block gettin' taped off, now, what's next?
Do a drill for my 'migo, like bro said, "Put a man in the zeto smoke, no stress"
Still-still tryna go-go, yes, can't talk on the man, ain't used his pogo yet
Just drills what I know-know best, I smoke, she smoke, we smoke it all on dem
Wap tryna take off from the offset, opp-opp block gettin' taped off, now, what's next?
Do a drill for my 'migo, like bro said, "Put a man in the zeto smoke, no stress"
Still tryna go-go, yes, can't talk on the man, ain't used his pogo yet
Just drills what I know-know best, I smoke, she smoke, we smoke it all on dem

[Outro]
Jester made this