Smoked

Fistfight, night, night
Let's get it
Call my dawgs up, body rollin’
Get beheaded, I’m a beast, beast though
Beast mode with the metal, with a leech
Gettin’ domed, yeah
In her throat, yeah
Aye

Trap jumpin’, let me crowd surf
On the block like 24, bitch I'm outchea, whoa
Gutter my witness, I got vouchers
Tryna get the cake, cake make it stretch like it was Dhalsim
Whoa
Niggas are flippin’ o’s, don't you get exposed, niggas are lookin’ like a lick
Niggas keep talkin’ but they don't want no smoke, they don't want no
Doublе barrel shotgun, bitch, I'm fearless, ya
Tryna ball out monеy like it’s Merrill Lynch, yeah
And these niggas fake
That shit just embarrassin’
Watch me with the cake, spirit disappearin’ then
(Gone)

They don't want no smoke, though
They don't want no smoke, though
(talkin’ shit)
They don't want no smoke, though
(Gossipin’)
Loud pack, hit them with the 44
(Talkin’ shit)
They don't want no smoke tho
Loud pack, hit them with the 44