smoke - ro kapone lyrics
chorus
n-ggas act like they want smoke but can’t inhale it
i’m still riding with the stick an i’m a felon
most of the n-ggas in yo’ circle out here telling
ain’t gotta pull up on the plug he gone mail it
you with the bullsh-t guess what i’m with the same sh-t
dirk nowitzki how i stayed down with the same clique
it’s understand i ain’t got time to explain sh-t
if i ain’t running plays i’m laid up with yo’ main b-tch
verse 1
i’m laid up with yo’ main b-tch on the regular
do no pillow talking that ain’t on my schedule
the game everything my big brother said it was
lately i been flexing on these b-tch n-ggas just because
n-gga said he want smoke i just rolled a whole gram
in the trap with them yams hope i don’t serve uncle sam
all these bullets better dodge like a ram
i kick yo’ b-tch out the trap like she pam
popping jiggas like skittles
n-ggas telling lies telling riddles
all these stripes i’m official
just ’cause this sh-t shining don’t mean that it’s glitter
i’m going all out for my n-ggas
chorus
n-ggas act like they want smoke but can’t inhale it
i’m still riding with the stick an i’m a felon
most of the n-ggas in yo’ circle out here telling
ain’t gotta pull up on the plug he gone mail it
you with the bullsh-t guess what i’m with the same sh-t
dirk nowitzki how i stayed down with the same clique
it’s understand i ain’t got time to explain sh-t (ro kapone)
if i ain’t running plays i’m laid up with yo’ main b-tch (whoa)
verse 2
if i ain’t running plays i’m laid up with yo’ main thang’
an every one of my n-ggas on the same thing
lord knows a n-gga tryna maintain
throwing rocks at the chain gang
n-ggas don’t want no mother f-cking pressure
in the trap with them babies like a molester
keep a forty can’t tussle with you i’m light as a feather
n-gga stop all that acting like sylvester
she bad i cuffed her i had to arrest her
playing with me no no no like mutombo
ar got a drum an i’ll beat it like a congo
geek boy got the nine like rondo
shake that -ss i might just let these funds go
ro kapone!
chorus
n-ggas act like they want smoke but can’t inhale it
i’m still riding with the stick an i’m a felon
most of the n-ggas in yo’ circle out here telling
ain’t gotta pull up on the plug he gone mail it
you with the bullsh-t guess what i’m with the same sh-t
dirk nowitzki how i stayed down with the same clique
it’s understand i ain’t got time to explain sh-t
if i ain’t running plays i’m laid up with yo’ main b-tch
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