No Smoke

You don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
Ah ah, ah ah, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
No na, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
Ah Ah, Ah Ah, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
No na

You don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
Ah ah, ah ah, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
No na, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
Ah Ah, Ah Ah, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke

Lambo get candid
Blokknockaz brand it, understand it
I am a bandit, the gambit
Will take this cannon and blam it
Knock you off the planet
God damn it
Respect, I demand it, don't ask it
You'll be in a casket if you lack it
A basket case, na I'm a bastard
No rules in effect na I'm a hazard
Darkland my team na more than rapping, 54 my na
On the trigga
Nas think they bigger, go figure
Picture that, with a Kodak
Na hold that, I push yo wig back
Na know that
I'm talking fro back, na go back
Way back like a throwback
Where the dough at
Where your motherfuckin' flow at
Where ya hoe at
On her motherfuckin knees, making her dough stack
You nas in the way, na
I don't play na, I think you na
What you say na, just what I thought
Nas ain't say shit, just what I thought
Y'all nas ain't shit
Y'all nas pussy na bitch
Get off my dick with the dumb shit
Darkland Inc motherfuckers run shit
I'm with the shits motherfucker run it

You don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
Ah ah, ah ah, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
No na, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
Ah Ah, Ah Ah, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
No na

You don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
Ah ah, ah ah, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
No na, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
Ah Ah, Ah Ah, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke

I'm still tryna figure out what the fuck y'all want from me
I came back with the tougher track that y'all so desperately wanted
The negative reviews on the shit
That's the illest rap since you pussies
Been recording screamin fuck shit in a basement
Since you were thirteen
Putting out shitty adlibs
But y'all wanna say SixNine the shit
Newsflash, that rainbow motherfucker got pistol whipped
Cause some bitches don't like him
So I'm so scared of you bitches throwin my name around a school
Sayin' "this rappers whack, his music is just a bunch of crap
Hope he gets stabbed
He should've been taken away, not Kodak
Mumble rap is where it's at"
You would need a friend in order to appear on a track
I'll swing the handle of a gun at you
Like the bottom of a nine, cuz you gon' get tagged
Bang

You don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
Ah ah, ah ah, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
No na, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
Ah Ah, Ah Ah, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke

You don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
Ah ah, ah ah, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
No na, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke
Ah Ah, Ah Ah, you don't want no smoke
You don't want no smoke



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Stotz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link