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lirik lagu no cap – mike smiff

a down south we here i kicked the door down
yea yea you already know what it is
free the real yea, mike smiff n*gga
let me talk my sh*t n*gga yea

r.i.p. my boy rey, that was my f*cking n*gga
paranoid to this day ’cause i don’t know who did it
all this pain turned a n*gga to a f*cking k!ller
riding ’round popping jiggers still clutching pistols

had pressure with lil cheefa, we wasn’t even speaking for real
talked to him the other day, we no longer beefing for real
seen young b but ain’t speak to that n*gga
i love him like a lil brother but he hurt my feelings

i’m like d*mn everything a n*gga did for you
f*ck smiff the last thing i post to hear from you
everybody like chill man, he just a kid
that n*gga twenty something year old he ain’t no f*cking jit

it ain’t no problem that that n*gga couldn’t have brought to me
whatever it was it could have sat me down and talk to me
thinking back, reminiscing it could have been different
i tried to give them n*ggas game them n*ggas ain’t listen

use to sit fatz down and try to speak to him
me and big man always use to preach to him
now my n*gga locked up doing ten and sh*t
and everybody told on him who went in with
went that pressure on n*ggas fold every time
bring the whole cl!ck down look at 6ix9ine
thank god everyday that i don’t owe no favors
ain’t n0body help me get out here and get this paper

so why these down south promoters always tryna play me
always negotiating, never tryna pay me
when any time i’m in the biddy man, you know it’s litty
a n*gga booked on this road you can keep them pennies

n*ggas already know how it go yes sir
one monkey don’t stop no show
i saved a lot of n*ggas lives, i can’t even lie
my young n*ggas wanted to slide so many times

bumped into him at the store my n*gga up that steel
i told my n*gga just chill let that n*gga live
when that n*gga hear this song, he gone know it’s real
ain’t got to say yo name, you know who you is

i don’t know why n*ggas act like i ain’t really bout it
when my n*ggas the ones out here catching all the bodies
savage life, we were moving like the cartel
free my n*gga bad ass, free marcel

sliding through the one, looking for my n*gga boota
me and [?] was in the water like a barracuda
heard my n*gga poppa j on that molly now
when i was broke, he was the only one that held me down
heard my n*gga down bad losing weight and sh*t
i can’t see him like that, i can’t take that sh*t
sh*t hurt a n*gga heart man i hate that sh*t
hope my n*gga bounce back, i hope he shake that sh*t

sitting back smoking weed, thinking ’bout my future
as long as black jack alive, i know i got a shooter
ain’t grow up with my n*gga, but i love my n*gga
never asked me for a penny, he been loyal to me

me and dre use to argue ’bout a lot of sh*t
one week before he died we had a argument
i think about it everyday man, my n*gga dre
a n*gga love you man, that something i ain’t get to say

i had a lot of respect for you, i hope you knew that
you use to tell me put on for naranja, i’m gone do that fore real
in another n*gga city with a big pistol
drinking brown liquor, chewing on a skittle
thinking ’bout my n*ggas in the penitentiary
sitting back wishing sh*t could have been different
sitting back wishing sh*t could have been different

- mike smiff

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