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bank - smokingskul lyrics

[verse: smokingskul]
(shyeah)
(what you said? yeah)
(yeah)
dior [?], b*tch, you know how i step
heat on me even if we accept
he ain’t know it was us when we crept
designer down, n*gga, what you expect? shyeah
i got a thing for designer
you spend a bag, n*gga, then regret
i love everything that’s funny
he said smoke with me, that’s a bet
real rick with me, not no rep
run down, you a prep
green tips got you shrek
b*tch, i’m swedish, ain’t no czech
i was 16, why the f*ck i got a .50 round?
we bring pain to your crib, we madе that lil’ n*gga meet the brown
f*ck school, i ain’t get me a cap and gown
i got ms in this bank account
shoot a n*gga, givе him somethin’ to think about
hit a stain then we rinse it out
sippin’ on purple red, i’ma print it out
ar*15, fully [?] out
got that good meth, junkies missin’ out
gucci rock callin’, now it’s hissin’ now
[verse 2: wildkarduno]
been a minute since n*ggas been outside
glock on me, boy, you say you gon’ slide, n*gga?
spin on they block, you know them n*gga hide, n*gga
call smoke with the glock, you know we gon’ fly n*gga
stick on me p*ssy boy, you don’t wanna try, n*gga
f*ck all of them n*ggas, man, i hope they die, n*gga
smoke yo brother, n*gga, man, you know got me high, n*gga (yo brother n*gga, on 5, n*gga)
f*ck n*gga
you know you don’t want no smoke with me
blade on me ‘case these n*ggas try pokin’ me
.50 round on me, boy, you don’t wan’ joke with me
ar on the street, man, you know that b*tch [chokin’?] me
and you see me in person, you ain’t even approachin’ me
n*ggas know they don’t wanna take it that far
grab the ak and shoot it at his car, b*tch (yeah, n*gga, on god)
(yeah, f*ck n*gga)
(the f*ck goin’ on, n*gga?)

- smokingskul lyrics

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