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midwxst - No Smoke feat. DC The Don (Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
midwxst
midwxst
Performer
4evr
4evr
Programming
Taylor Morgan
Taylor Morgan
Programming
Xavier Deltomme
Xavier Deltomme
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taylor Morgan
Taylor Morgan
Composer
Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt, III
Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt, III
Composer
Daijon Cotty Davis
Daijon Cotty Davis
Composer
Michael Santoni
Michael Santoni
Composer
Xavier Deltomme
Xavier Deltomme
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
midwxst
midwxst
Recording Engineer
4evr
4evr
Producer
Taylor Morgan
Taylor Morgan
Producer
Drew Sliger
Drew Sliger
Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Xavier Deltomme
Xavier Deltomme
Producer

Lyrics

(Bitch) I'm going up, know that's part of the plan Niggas don't wan' see me up So that's why they callin' me a fuckin' industry plant You can say what you want 'bout my songs But that shit don't matter because I've been up in demand Like, ducking no smoke, no, I am not runnin' Say I'm not hard, boy why are you frontin'? I got the keys, it feel like I'm Sora That trigger get squeezed and bullets be soarin' You send me yo' song, that shit really borin' VIP, lil' bitch, I'm important Might get some weed, might get it imported We don't have problems, we solve it and then sort it If you don't got my money, you getting extorted Like a Hellcat, know that them bullets be soarin' Sippin' that Fanta, boy, know what I'm pourin' You told her to block me 'cause I am adorin' Hoppin' on flights, you know that I'm tourin' Hittin' the gas, you know I'ma floor it Stick for the ripper, I ain't talkin' 'bout scooters I feel like I'm Tecca, I stay with my shooters Shootin' that rifle, the fuck is a ruger? I'm in your dreams like I'm Freddy Krueger Niggas be beefin', they talk on computers Bro keep a Drakeo, not talking Ruler Hittin' his head, we gon' hit his medulla I know you cappin', who the fuck you foolin'? Like a bubble, you get popped Uh, uh, making a call on the squad Everyone tellin' me drop Uh, uh, I'ma drop it when I want I run the world, can't be stopped, no I know my haters, they plottin' You in the stands, you watchin' I'm number one in the top ten Know that I got niggas off bad Shootin', don't got no damn option Like a mixtape, know we drop that Cameras on me like I'm vloggin' Talk about me, know you bloggin' Runnin' your mouth to some nonsense You wanna talk, but I will not listen Diamonds, they shine, you know that they Vivian You off of the tabs, lil' nigga you trippin' Crossing that finish line, crossing that ribbon I'm living the life that I wanna be livin' You think you can stop me, boy, are you kiddin'? Bitch, okay I'm going up, know that's part of the plan Niggas don't wan' see me up So that's why they callin' me a fuckin' industry plant You can say what you want 'bout my songs But that shit don't matter because I've been up in demand Like, ducking no smoke, no, I am not runnin' Say I'm not hard, boy why are you frontin'? Ayy, SRT with the black paint on it .762, they gon' whip through his stomach My bitch hella bad, that's how I know that they love it Shoutout KT, he drop shit like a Russian When I step on that bitch, you can hear the percussion Niggas chattin' on Twitter, they keep making assumptions Lil' Donny laying the blueprint I went Helen Keller this year, I don't do no discussions And I got my choppa, so I'm never runnin' Shit, I got you but got hit up for nothin' I smoke pound after pound, give my bitch a concussion I can't trip on that ho, 'cause they come out a dozen Like a record, you get stopped, uh I make 'em rewind Like a signal, you get dropped, uh Hit yo' bitch with a peace sign DC on the beat, so I had to distort it Jordan five J's, I be rocking the hornets I just throw on the fit, now my ego enormous With gang all the time, 'cause I'm way too important Half of them niggas that's with you be fake, it's unfortunate Niggas switched on the gang, now my coupe got a horse in it Fuck it, okay, I'm finna make some millions recording it Count up my money, now, mama look, I got endorsements I'm finna fuck up the summer Like Symere, this shit was all bad Call up my bitch from the Hummer I don't got no service, you don't gotta call back 'Member when I was down bad watching anime Now I'm watching anime in Japan You a critic, you just like that nigga Fantano No Disney Channel, put that boy on demand I'm going up, know that's part of the plan Niggas don't wan' see me up So that's why they callin' me a fuckin' industry plant You can say what you want 'bout my songs But that shit don't matter because I've been up in demand Like, ducking no smoke, no, I am not runnin' Say I'm not hard, boy why are you frontin'? (Bitch, okay) I'm going up, know that's part of the plan Niggas don't wan' see me up So that's why they callin' me a fuckin' industry plant You can say what you want 'bout my songs But that shit don't matter because I've been up in demand Like, ducking no smoke, no, I am not runnin' Say I'm not hard, boy why are you frontin'? (Donny) (Go, go, go)
Writer(s): Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt Iii, Christopher Morgan, Daijon Cotty Davis, Michael Santoni, Xavier Deltomme Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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