Smoke

I don't think I ever had smoke with a real gangsta'
Thought I would stop when I had my daughter but I'm still bangin'
Hand on my glock, where my opps?
Startin' to feel anxious
Real dangerous
I'm who they wanna be
And they still hatin'
Was gettin' death threats years ago
And I'm still waitin'
Still outside, I ain't ever hide, you n***** better ride
N***** traction control on they ain't never slide
You really ain't hot, Andy Capp
I'm like Chester's Fries
Too much black on black crime, we need better lives
I'd rather kill racists, rapists and pedophiles
Interrogation room the only time that I'm tellin' lies
I'm undefeated, n***** gon' fail if they ever try
I wasn't with 'em shootin' in the gym, was on the black top
Could be cash, could be bodies when I bag talk

All my life been treated like a misfit
Just tryna' get rich
I don't need drugs or alcohol for me to get lit
I'm different
I dun been in and out the trenches
You n***** wearin' 'em anyway now
You'll get yo wig split
That ain't no misprint
I speak clear, ain't no gibberish
Show up to my family reunion
With a big stick
I walk in the room yo girl starin' at my dick print
I can't hide it
My bank pilin'
They wanna rob I ain't hidin'
You ain't a boss
You got a pistol but you ain't firin'
You ain't a villain then we ain't vibin'
I'm always happy but I ain't smilin'
Disrespect us the Gang wildin'
We don't know other solutions if it ain't violence
We pit bullin' you K-Ninin'
We Shmurderin' you Six Ninin'
You n***** pussy you dick ridin'
We not with it
You feel safe when you hear sirens
Stop snitchin'
Team full of Michael Jordans
No Scott Pippens
Semi auto is borin'
We got switches
We 'bout business
You can't hide, find yo block, spin it
I got n***** that'll do you how they shot Ricky
If it's smoke, you'll get popped n**** you not livin'
You'll get popped if it's smoke n**** you not livin'
Flawless



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Writer(s): Jairam Reid
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