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smoke out - terror (playa posse) lyrics

[verse 1: lil nut]
let that sh*t get crucial just we [?] while i’m on this flow
chillin’ like a villian smokin’ on a quater once of dope
sent these psycho shouts out to the blackout, mane, let’s do that sh*t
i would done with they want [?] cl!ck better know as [?]
the ‘hamp [?], whatever, trick
lil’ slim got that hay, hizzo out [?] big boy fry
wassup lil terror you [?] to my area
wako [?] e on the side
and i can’t understand a perpetrator to be so d*mn great
pull it [?] swisher sweet that i smoke, playa hate n*gga ’bout record [?] on the scene
[?] n*gga, we bumpin’
blunt that i smoke with my [?] feel like my heart start pumpin’
you think a n*gga like me [?] comin’ in the fake disgust
step back as i hit that hay [?] you hater [?] big surprise
it’s 1996 and i gotta [?] then before [?]
yes i’m higher about the [pure?] and i can’t take that sh*t no more
[?]
maintain just to get away
my n*gga lil’ noid we super tight
[?] glock, hollowpoint, [?] 16 [?]
super tight cl!ck [?] you hater [?] you strucks

[verse 2: wako]
watch lil wako stalk your track, hizzo of that hay and p
blow with cl!ck up in that b*tch, [?] got that chronic weed
n*ggas you don’t hear me, though, mitch*ll heights [?] in this hoe
m*town bound so down with lil wak’, blackout psycho sound
[?] bustas, mane, that we gonna reach the top
creepin’ out the [?] with the skimask and the .45 glock
[?] in this b*tch, terror on the lite green sh*t
[?] in this hoe, [?]
[?] you up in the [?] drinkin’ on the [?] yak
playa posse turn that hoe, now n*ggas can’t you handle that
[?] bl**dy hoe or is it me to blink, to think
wassup to the [?] k!lla, wassup to my n*gga [?]
[?] ballin’ through the do’, baptize of that holy smoke
wassup to the frayser n*gga, smoke about that super dope
n*gga who can’t stand that sh*t, bring the sh*t straight through the floor
f*ckin’ with lil wako [?] don’t make this sh*t get crucial, hoe
[blackout]
[?]

[verse 3: lil terror]
terror be k!llin’ them [?] slicin’ you head and let you body bleed
blowin’ up chest [?] bulletproof vest [?] drop to your knees
[?] murder be on my mind [?] in me, hoe
[?] in your grave, inhale the smoke [?] clouds of dope
look into my bloodshot eyes, deep inside you [?]
constantly chiefin’ [?] of weed, got my [?]
[?] c*ckin’ my glock and let them bullets [?]
[?] clip
ballin’ [?]
big boy junt, [?], help me reach my cloud 9 level
d*mn my eyes so tight, my heart is pumpin’ ’bout the 100 strong
but that that don’t stop [?] smoke until it’s all gon’
blow my mind up once again, catch me if you n*gga scare
blow my high, reach the sky, dwellin’ on the [?]
i’m drop them blunts and hit them junts coffin’, chokin’ crucial skunk
me and blackout [?] we smoked out, time to get it crunk

- terror playa posse lyrics

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