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lirik lagu -$moke – kinggreezy

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ay
run that sh*t, that hunnid made a n*gga
turn that sh*t
i keep that heat so dont make me burn this sh*t
when i blow up thats the time to say i earned that sh*t
smoke the block so we can bone that sh*t
it’s a homicide so they coned that sh*t
my style (they cloned that sh*t)
its cold in them streets so i gotta bring my heat
and we smoke the block just to make the score’ neat
n*ggas the ones who cry over defeat
i got h*lla bread but no wheat
we stay masked up just like yeat
let a n*gga reach for my chain they gonna gеt beat’
//verse 1\\
if you hot then im hotter
thеm n*ggas call me a monster
im the one who started this sh*t where my honor
when you say my name you better pr*nounce it proper
cause i rely on my chopper
i could’ve been an custodian the way i sling that mopper
i can’t touch some grass cause all i see is hoppers
i keep that iron on me but my brother keep that copper
i been kickin sh*t since i was a toddler so mama had to put me in soccer
remember them days i couldn’t even make a dollar
you n*ggas my sons im yall father
but knowing me ill just take it farther
n*gga threatened me but i ain’t even bothered
n*gga this ink on my skin this ain’t no marker
yeah you dark but im darker
i done shot more n*ggas than the doctor
//hook2\\
ay
run that sh*t, that hunnid made a n*gga
turn that sh*t
i keep that heat so dont make me burn this sh*t
when i blow up thats the time to say i earned that sh*t
smoke the block so we can bone that sh*t
it’s a homicide so they coned that sh*t
my style (they cloned that sh*t)
its cold in them streets so i gotta bring my heat
and we smoke the block just to make the score’ neat
n*ggas the ones who cry over defeat
i got h*lla bread but no wheat
we stay masked up just like yeat
let a n*gga reach for my chain they gonna get beat
(rare$moke verse)
they call me smoke but b*tch im rare
rolling loud while’ the pack in the air
let a n*gga run up i dare
imma keep it fair
cause n*ggas can’t stand the heat
i can go on and on’ can’t no n*gga compete
got yo mama face all i my seat
givin head pretty neat’
smokin that exotic that sh*t feel elite
//hook3\\
ay
run that sh*t, that hunnid made a n*gga
turn that sh*t
i keep that heat so dont make me burn this sh*t
when i blow up thats the time to say i earned that sh*t
smoke the block so we can bone that sh*t
it’s a homicide so they coned that sh*t
my style (they cloned that sh*t)
its cold in them streets so i gotta bring my heat
and we smoke the block just to make the score’ neat
n*ggas the ones who cry over defeat
i got h*lla bread but no wheat
we stay masked up just like yeat
let a n*gga reach for my chain they gonna get beatay
run that sh*t, that hunnid made a n*gga
turn that sh*t
i keep that heat so dont make me burn this sh*t
when i blow up thats the time to say i earned that sh*t
smoke the block so we can bone that sh*t
it’s a homicide so they coned that sh*t
my style (they cloned that sh*t)
its cold in them streets so i gotta bring my heat
and we smoke the block just to make the score’ neat
n*ggas the ones who cry over defeat
i got h*lla bread but no wheat
we stay masked up just like yeat
let a n*gga reach for my chain they gonna get beat’
//verse 1\\
if you hot then im hotter
them n*ggas call me a monster
im the one who started this sh*t where my honor
when you say my name you better pr*nounce it proper
cause i rely on my chopper
i could’ve been an custodian the way i sling that mopper
i can’t touch some grass cause all i see is hoppers
i keep that iron on me but my brother keep that copper
i been kickin sh*t since i was a toddler so mama had to put me in soccer
remember them days i couldn’t even make a dollar
you n*ggas my sons im yall father
but knowing me ill just take it farther
n*gga threatened me but i ain’t even bothered
n*gga this ink on my skin this ain’t no marker
yeah you dark but im darker
i done shot more n*ggas than the doctor
//hook2\\
ay
run that sh*t, that hunnid made a n*gga
turn that sh*t
i keep that heat so dont make me burn this sh*t
when i blow up thats the time to say i earned that sh*t
smoke the block so we can bone that sh*t
it’s a homicide so they coned that sh*t
my style (they cloned that sh*t)
its cold in them streets so i gotta bring my heat
and we smoke the block just to make the score’ neat
n*ggas the ones who cry over defeat
i got h*lla bread but no wheat
we stay masked up just like yeat
let a n*gga reach for my chain they gonna get beat
//verse2\\
they call me smoke but b*tch im rare
rolling loud while’ the pack in the air
let a n*gga run up i dare
imma keep it fair
cause n*ggas can’t stand the heat
i can go on and on’ can’t no n*gga compete
got yo mama face all i my seat
givin head pretty neat’
smokin that exotic that sh*t feel elite
//hook3\\
ay
run that sh*t, that hunnid made a n*gga
turn that sh*t
i keep that heat so dont make me burn this sh*t
when i blow up thats the time to say i earned that sh*t
smoke the block so we can bone that sh*t
it’s a homicide so they coned that sh*t
my style (they cloned that sh*t)
its cold in them streets so i gotta bring my heat
and we smoke the block just to make the score’ neat
n*ggas the ones who cry over defeat
i got h*lla bread but no wheat
we stay masked up just like yeat
let a n*gga reach for my chain they gonna get beat

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