Who Want Smoke

Yea
I told you once I ain tripping off all that shit
You come at me, you come at the whole crew dawg...
Yea, fuck Ryder man

Who want smoke? Moses, talking bout you, Oakley
Pull that stick out and shoot, remotely
I got your bitch choking
Wanna talk shit let's go then, 1v1 no homies
It's going to be me and you only, so don't act like you know me
Moses you're a phony, put you six feet below me
Funny how you think I'm joking, took a shot at Smokey
Didn't work out for you now you trying to show me
Who you are, I already know
Wanna fuck with me let's go, I'll leave you dead outside your home

You want to talk shit about Araina, you ain't know her like I did
You saw that she cut her wrist, I helped her get off all that shit
Who are you to talk bout somebody you ain't even fucking with
Say her name again, if I catch you, I'ma leave you dead
Couple bullets to your head, blood on the pavement
Ryder is a pussy, hide inside his grandma basement
You ain't wanna fight me or Smokey, time to face it
You is just a pussy and you never going to make it
You is just a dummy boy
Hit you with that drummy boy
If you try to run up on me, we gon hear you coming boy
Yea, and if you fuckin wit the Bloods, we leave you bloody boy
Moses saying that he rich
Ha, I think it's funny yea
How he gon talk shit on me when he ain't got no money, yea
Moses ain't hard he soft and squishy like a gummy bear
Talkin bout my bitch, Imma make you regret that you did
Know you want smoke wit me, opened your mouth bout Araina
How would you like it if I said that I fucked your sister?
Know the one that went missing?
That's who I'm talking about
What the fuck you saying bout me?
Get my dick up out your mouth
Better watch how you talk to me I'll put you in the ground
'Fore you talk behind my back, you better check who be around
My niggas they gon be around
If they hear you talking shit I promise they gon rat you out
Then I'm going come around, you gon hear the fucking sound
And they gon shoot you down

And they gon shoot you down

Who want smoke? Moses, talking bout you, Oakley
Pull that stick out and shoot, remotely
I got your bitch choking
Wanna talk shit let's go then, 1v1 no homies
It's going to be me and you only, so don't act like you know me
Moses you're a phony, put you six feet below me
Funny how you think I'm joking, took a shot at Smokey
Didn't work out for you now you trying to show me
Who you are, I already know
Wanna fuck with me let's go, I'll leave you dead outside your home



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