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lirik lagu free smoke – dqfrmdao & zell munna

[intro: dqfrmdao]
makavelinthis
o’block

[verse 1: dqfrmdao]
me and my n*ggas we heartless (we heartless)
don’t do no talkin, we gon’ get right into it (uh*huh)
and that lil n*gga be flaugin’ (what?)
he ain’t ’bout it, i can see right through him
got up on ’em bussin, no discussion (boom)
bullets that went straight through him (baow)
call up zell, he rushin’, ain’t no tusslin’
lil bro really gon’ do you

[verse 2: zell munna]
ain’t no point in discussion (wassup?)
lil mike with me, yeah, he thirsty three (we thristy)
run up then we rushin’
big ass guns, yeah we thristy & loose (boom, boom)
b*tches gon’ be aimin’ too (boom, boom)
life so crazy, feel like a movie
on a block, got glocks & uzi’s
f*ck a rat, you ratatouille

[verse 3: dqfrmdao]
f*ck the opps, they actin’ loosely
on that block, pull up, we shootin’ (boom)
fn, mac, came with a cooler (what?)
when we spin thru, give them the blowin’ (uh*huh)
don’t leave a trace, ain’t leavin’ clues (nuh*uh)
o’block, we don’t go by the rules (o’block)
with chino, i stay whippin’ tunes
walk in blood, he swimmin’ pools
[verse 4: zell munna]
n*ggas dyin’, you heard the news
be cautious, how you f*ckin’ move
on the block, totin’ steady tools
any wrong move, bizzy gon’ shoot (boom, boom)
shorty get wild, he gettin’ loose
i’m from the o, that be the flu (o’block)
glock .22, with a switch*proof (brrr)
we don’t go by rules, we actin’ fool

[verse 5: dqfrmdao]
when we spinnin, catch a bag & suit (yeah, spin)
you know we some animals (skrr, uh*huh)
fire, spark, like dragons do
get that man a f*ckin’ suit (boom)
real [?]
you know how we [?] (uh*huh)
drop the diss, he made the news
we don’t f*ck around with fools (uh*huh)
when we slidin’ it’s a massacre
i be with them mexicans
patchin’ sh*t, know we stretchin’ (get back)
screamin’ free that young n*gga melvin

[verse 6: zell munna]
free shorty out the county (real)
you know jumpout, we gon stretch ’em (boom, boom)
we ain’t givin’ out no passes
you know my n*ggas out here wreckless (get here)
you can hit me for a feature
betta’ know that i’m in [?] (come here)
lil eli, that’s my twin (lil eli)
play with him, sh*t gon’ get tragic
bullets flyin’, i like vests
i’mma make sure you catch ’em (boom, boom)
long live hec, don’t disrespect him
too much blood for a napkin
[verse 7: dqfrmdao]
aye, hit the deep, pop*out (yeah)
a milli flip that n*gga backwards
pull up shootin like i’m hoopin’ (boom)
b*tch i’m luka off the mavericks
plenty smoke i threw it in the air (uh*huh)
hold on, wait, just let me match it (what, what?)
got yo’ low, we be outside lil boy, you thought that we was cappin? (come here)
come here stupid, what you thought it was? (what?)
you dumber than lil patrick (stupid)
and these n*ggas, they so su
i swear they always out here lackin’ (uh*huh)

[outro: dqfrmdao]
and these n*ggas, they so su
i swear they always out here lackin’, b*tch

- dqfrmdao zell munna

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