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ready for smoke - lil quantum lyrics

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[intro]
(grraow, grraow, grraow, brrt)
yeah, b*tch, you know what the f*ck goin’ on (slatt, slime, slime)
big quantum, hoe (gang, gang, gang)
yeah, i’m ready for smoke, p*ssy (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
ayy, let’s go, b*tch (baow, baow, baow)

[chorus]
n*gga, i’m ready for smoke (smoke)
catch his ass lackin’, i’m uppin’ this pole, turn his ass into a ghost (baow, baow)
n*gga keep woofin’ online, but in person, he quiet, that b*tch don’t want smoke (p*ssy)
catch his ass slippin’ outside, make him dance, b*tch, i’m shootin’ like coach (dance, b*tch)
i don’t give a f*ck ‘bout hoes (f*ck hoes)
she was on d*ck, now i’m rich, that b*tch on my clothes (slatt)
ops keep cappin’, but none of them shoot, b*tch, everybody knows (facts)
n*gga talk crazy, he dead, now his face on a shirt, that’s just how it goes (grraow)

[verse]
walk in the spot with a glock (glock)
f*ck n*gga play, he get dropped (baow)
i don’t do talkin’, i don’t do boxin’, b*tch, all of my bullets gon’ pop (grraow, grraow)
she suckin’ d*ck in the back of the whip, while i loadin’ a stick with a chop (slatt, slatt)
he tryna post up on stories, next thing he know, we done spun on his block (p*ssy)
b*tch, i’m a demon, i live in the smoke, i’m addicted to beef (beef, beef)
pop me a perc’, now i’m geeked, i’m slidin’ with heat, i don’t ever sleep (percs)
say he a k!ller, he lyin’, that n*gga a b*tch, he weak (he weak, f*ck boy)
i got a fifty, it sing like drake, when it clap, b*tch, it sweep (grraow, baow, baow)
ho on my d*ck ‘cause i’m up, but she broke, b*tch, you still not sh*t (broke*ass b*tch)
i ain’t buyin’ no bag or no shoes, better suck on this d*ck and split (sl*t, sl*t)
i’m from the mud, i was starvin’, now i’m rich, i’ma flex that sh*t (flex, flex)
f*ck your gang, f*ck your block, f*ck your clique, y’all can suck my d*ck (f*ck y’all, b*tch)
[chorus]
n*gga, i’m ready for smoke (smoke)
catch his ass lackin’, i’m uppin’ this pole, turn his ass into a ghost (ghost, ghost)
n*gga keep woofin’ online, but in person, he quiet, that b*tch don’t want smoke (he p*ssy)
catch his ass slippin’ outside, make him dance, b*tch, i’m shootin’ like coach (dance, b*tch)
i don’t give a f*ck ‘bout hoes (f*ck hoes)
she was on d*ck, now i’m rich, that b*tch on my clothes (slatt)
ops keep cappin’, but none of them shoot, b*tch, everybody knows (facts)
n*gga talk crazy, he dead, now his face on a shirt, that’s just how it goes (grraow, grraow, grraow)

[outro]
brrt, brrt (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
yeah, b*tch, i’m ready for smoke (smoke, hoe)
yeah, b*tch, i’m ready for war (war, b*tch)
big quantum, hoe (baow, baow, baow)
no surrender, p*ssy (gang, gang, gang)
slatt (brrt, grraow, slime)

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