My Smoke
You ain't gotta call me, I'll come through
Pullin' up with all the problems with six and the crew
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
You gon' make lil' bro come out the whip from shootin'
You gon' find out how we out the way we do
You gon' find out one day how we broken, that's proof
You talk that shit, but we still ain't through yet
(Trill got that juice, nigga)
You ain't takin' my smoke, my smoke, my smoke
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke
You can't handle this smoke, this smoke, this smoke
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke
Hit this shit, wasn't tryna choke, you can't handle this smoke
Blow my pistol at you niggas, all you niggas hit the floor
I think all you niggas hos, I got all you niggas drove
When we swang through with that chopper, ain't no rappin' no more
You can't handle my smoke, my smoke, my smoke, brr
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke, bang, bang
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke, you niggas hos
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke, yeah
And I'm gon' bang, ain't gotta call me, I'll come through
Pullin' up with all the problems with six and the crew
You gon' make lil' bro come out the whip from shootin'
You gon' find out how we out the way we do
You gon' find out one day how we broken, that's proof
You talk that shit, but we still ain't through yet
You ain't takin' my smoke, my smoke, my smoke
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke
You can't handle this smoke, this smoke, this smoke
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke
Take the cutter, let it spit at your ass
Knock the meat off your ass
You can't handle this smoke
Pullin' up with all the problems with six and the crew
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
You gon' make lil' bro come out the whip from shootin'
You gon' find out how we out the way we do
You gon' find out one day how we broken, that's proof
You talk that shit, but we still ain't through yet
(Trill got that juice, nigga)
You ain't takin' my smoke, my smoke, my smoke
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke
You can't handle this smoke, this smoke, this smoke
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke
Hit this shit, wasn't tryna choke, you can't handle this smoke
Blow my pistol at you niggas, all you niggas hit the floor
I think all you niggas hos, I got all you niggas drove
When we swang through with that chopper, ain't no rappin' no more
You can't handle my smoke, my smoke, my smoke, brr
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke, bang, bang
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke, you niggas hos
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke, yeah
And I'm gon' bang, ain't gotta call me, I'll come through
Pullin' up with all the problems with six and the crew
You gon' make lil' bro come out the whip from shootin'
You gon' find out how we out the way we do
You gon' find out one day how we broken, that's proof
You talk that shit, but we still ain't through yet
You ain't takin' my smoke, my smoke, my smoke
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke
You can't handle this smoke, this smoke, this smoke
My smoke, my smoke, my smoke
Take the cutter, let it spit at your ass
Knock the meat off your ass
You can't handle this smoke
Credits
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Thomas Horton, Jason Goldberg, Antonio Ari Ramos, Michael Mahko
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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