Smoking Me (Exposing Me Remix )

Skurt Skurt
Gang
Boaw

Bitch aint no smoking me
Niggas was just jacking 2Gunz up & now they so MB
Pussy's keep on subbin in they tracks these niggas jokes to me
Niggas see me, ask me if im Stacks, man boy you know its me
Ima get the sparking on my targets
Fuck all this music & shit lets talk all the big facts
In Monroe i was sliding the pound & the O
We cant catch a opp, get his sis smacked
Rap what they mans be doing in the streets, these niggas is lying on diss tracks
Took a lil break from dissin my opps so now they all thinking that i quit rap
We yellowtape shit & we skurt
Tell my lil bitch keep the blick in her purse
Aint tryna do hits, you get murked!
Yellow 230 yeah that be my perk
Stay wit a blick dont get put in a hurse
Smoking dead opps yeah these niggas is hurt
Yeah i just been feeling myself, tweak wit the gang you get put on a shirt
Im in tune so dont get yaself hit up
It was cool but dont get it mixed up
First nigga comfortable saying my name better be walking around gripped up
Im wit goons & we all got no sense huh
Heavy tools & it boom when it lift up
This shit tucked
Know we be drilling on shit so dont get ya shit bust
Might catch me a hit off a flat S903 yeah its hittin, its bussin
These niggas be coming for Stacks, see me in traffic they aint doing nothing
2015 they knew we was buggin
CJ lil brother tried to say we was cousins
Most of these niggas say they in the field when i was around no you wasnt
Diff type of time when it come to these niggas because they aint got my mindset
Talk all this shit how you ride for ya gang but no i aint see you outside yet
Mention my name you could die next
You want my attention come direct
Couple of years they been smoking up on me & guess what? I still didnt die yet
& no i aint hiding
You know were to find me
On 141st i be right in that ockys
Dont trap out no lobbys
These niggas aint lurking yeah that aint they hobby
They just know my body
& of course you could catch me up on cypress ave with the killers behind me
Still keep that glizzy beside me
Paramedics couldnt notice the victim i left the kid faceless no iD
Percocet popper cuz it keep me calm still might go catch me a Homi
Wish a opp nigga would try me
Yeah i like bringing opp thots to my crib but you cant get bitches to line me
I bet you get hit! on mommy
30's Extendo's, we bending the opps never no if's or prolly's
Changing the score we gon make bodies drop, no we aint shooting no tommy's
Niggas get drenched, tsunami
Niggas like Stacks, why you FTO? Cuz they on my dick behind me
Im tryna get rich come sign me



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Writer(s): Fontain Brown
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