No Smoke

I done did a lot of shit most of these niggaz scared to do
I done hit a lot of licks when other niggaz be scared to shoot
Just because you in a gang who the fuck think scared of you
See i'm for real in these streets ya'll just be playing a fool
Got gorillas who'll kill you put that price up on yo head
I got robbers who'll rob you when it comes to getting that bread
You got bricks for twenty two
Yeah you working wit the feds
If you come around my steppas we gone hit you with that spread

Fresh out the shower hold up wait
Need to figure out which car i'ma take
Will it be the benz or the delta eighty eight
Cant focus on shit til the blunt in my face
Three oh eight in the trunk forty cal on my waist
Quarter pound of kush stashed just for the taste
Smoke another blunt going straight to the face
Ain't nothing special bout this just a plain old day
Own never worry about the time gone by
I'm like the clock on the wall cause i'm sitting so high
Got the wind in my face on my drop top ride
So I look up at the sky to see my top pass bye
Niggaz be talking how they ride so fly
And it don't mean shit cause they ride can't fly
Wit they butterfly doors even I can't lie that shit'll be tight on my girlfriends ride

I done did a lot of shit most of these niggaz scared to do
I done hit a lot of licks when other niggaz be scared to shoot
Just because you in a gang who the fuck think scared of you
See i'm for real in these streets ya'll just be playing a fool
Got gorillas who'll kill you put that price up on yo head
I got robbers who'll rob you when it comes to getting that bread
You got bricks for twenty two
Yeah you working wit the feds
If you come around my steppas we gone hit you wit dat spread

Any nigga try and rob me better come mob deep
Got more shells than a million man marching
When you hear that chopper sound like a band marching
If it's dark outside all you see is flames sparking
Who got more heart than a straight blunt killer
All my niggaz we way more real
I was raised in the hood so should I say realer
No matter how it's worded still get yo ass killed
Know that I hang wit is straight cap peelers and we come from the country ever heard of g ville
Yeah Yeah here go the scale
Zip lock bags gone break up the bale
Vacuum seal to seal in the smell
I'm taking a trip I don't fuck wit the mail
Getting to the bag it ain't hard to tell
Look at my jewels run it up yeah yeah

I done did a lot of shit most of these niggaz scared to do
I done hit a lot of licks when other niggaz be scared to shoot
Just because you in a gang who the fuck think scared of you
See I'm for real in these streets ya'll just be playing a fool
Got gorillas who'll kill you put that price up on yo head
I got robbers who'll rob you when it comes to getting that bread
You got bricks for twenty two
Yeah you working wit the feds
If you come around my steppas we gone hit you wit that spread

I done did a lot of shit most of these niggaz scared to do
I done hit a lot of licks when other niggaz be scared to shoot
Just because you in a gang who the fuck think scared of you
See i'm for real in these streets ya'll just be playing a fool
Got gorillas who'll kill you put that price up on yo head
I got robbers who'll rob you when it comes to get that bread
You got bricks for twenty two
Yeah you working wit the feds
If you come around my steppas we gone hit you wit that spread