Who Want Smoke

(Ayy, NYD, drop that shit, ****)

Uh, uh, uh (That **** Nate crazy, okay, bet)

Uh, what up, ****? You know, uh, uh

Huh, who want smoke with us?

Who want smoke with us?

Who want smoke with us?

Grrah, grrah, who want smoke with us?

Who that in the strike with the big-ass Drac' and a ski on his face? ****, know that's me

Come get you myself, I ain't droppin' no bag, I'm a gunner for real, I ain't payin' no fee (Grrah, grrah, grrah)

Clear out the block with a big-ass chop, you would think we was Blood how we make a **** bleed

Bro parked 'round the corner while I'm in the bushes, my other lil' buzz probably jump out a tree (Phew, phew)

Shoot at his face and cut off his hands if he twistin' his fingers to throw up a V

**** merchin' on Tiy, on Tae, you gon' die for tryna be funny, that's comin' from me

Most of these too tough **** be the ones die first, we the ones puttin' opps on a tee

Me and Celli was doin' them drills, can't forget about Jizzle, you know I still spin with DB (Grrah, grrah, grrah)

I got a fin and a Drac' in my lap, lil' bro in the back with a fft and AP

Went on a drill, the **** got killed, me and Boogs had a chop and pistol a piece (Grrah)

Tried to hop out when we shot up his car, brrt, bah, then we chased him on feet

Unc' told him to chill and get out the field, told unc' I can't 'cause I'm in too deep

Foenem kept wreckin' the Scat, couldn't catch us a hat, now I'm mad, he done fucked up the V

Lil' bro got the wheel when we go on a drill, so none of the guys ain't drivin' the Jeep (Grrah, grrah)

I don't even know these ****, still'll smoke these **** since they wanna get in the beef (Phew, phew)

Don't wanna argue with none of the opps on the 'Gram, heard the feds just did 'em a sweep (Shh)

I did a drill in my fit, can't post my pic on the 'Gram, 12 will know it was me

It's hot as the fuck outside, but a war outside, in the summer, still got on a ski (Grrah, grrah)

No, I don't fuck with these **** or talk to these ****, I really just makin' 'em bleed (Grrah)

Hit two this summer, love makin' 'em suffer, this winter, I swear that I'm goin' up three (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)

****, brrt, fuck my opps, we kill 'em

**** be thinkin' they safe 'cause they moved out of state, nah, we still gon' get 'em

All he heard was, "Fah, brrt, bah," bro like, "Foe, we hit him"

Double right back and shoot at the ambulance while they on they way to the 'spital (Phew, phew, phew, phew)

We got dirty chops, Glocks and tear up blocks, after that, they get thrown in the river (Grrah, grrah)

I know the **** who murdered your bro, when they tapped his 'fro, I was— When they blitzed him

We caught a crowd, went to blowin' 'em down, **** fell on the ground and his main mans tripped him

We sent the drop, but came from the other way and popped his ass, we tricked him

Uh, uh, who want smoke with us? (Ayy, NYD, drop that shit, ****)

Uh, uh, tell 'em light it up (That **** Nate crazy, okay, bet)

Uh, uh, who want smoke with us?

Uh, uh, tell 'em pour