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Yung Bleu Feat. Lil Durk "Smooth Operator" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music VIdeo)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
BLEU VANDROSS
BLEU VANDROSS
Vocals
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
GENO HIXON
GENO HIXON
Composer
Jeremy Biddle
Jeremy Biddle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GENO HIXON
GENO HIXON
Producer

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Came a long way from that block, I swear Came a long way from that block, I swear Ayy Came a long way from that block, I swear to God I did (I did) It's a long rope to the top, I gotta feed my kids (my kids) If you want to, I can show you all the shit I did (I did) If you want to, I can show you all the shit I did (Ice Starr) I got too many haters, I make moves, I'm a smooth operator I got too many haters, if you want to, I can show you all the shit I did I heard niggas plottin' on my chain Got a rocket on me now, you play some games, I bust yo' brain All this dope that we distribute ('stribute), keep one eye in the rearview (rearview) Can't let a nigga steer you, cock it back and make 'em feel you (brra) Them bullets they flyin' like birds (woo), I'm sweatin', I'm cookin' the bird (skrrt) My trap do numbers like nerds (nerds), I get you killed for a word (woo) 5K for a verse, I'm poppin' like gasket, see you in traffic I get the plaques, then you get to panickin' I got that work, I'm part of the management (woo) I got a problem for buyin' that Louis, I got a problem for buyin' that Gucci We got that raw on the plate like it's sushi The MAG or the Glock, whatever that suit you (whatever) I ain't gon' hug you, lil' bitch, I'ma shoot you Don't pick a side, you better be neutral They want me dead, the feelin' is mutual They want me dead, the feelin' is mutual, yeah Came a long way from that block, I swear to God I did It's a long rope to the top, I gotta feed my kids If you want to, I can show you all the shit I did If you want to, I can show you all the shit I did I got too many haters, I make moves, I'm a smooth operator I got too many haters, if you want to, I can show you all the shit I did (yeah, Ice Starr) The shit I can show you unlimited I'm in Chicago, this shit can get treacherous Gave me a pack, and they told me, "Deliver it" If it don't make it, this shit can get serious I slept on the couch with the rats and roaches (yes I did) Gotta watch your friends, the one's that's closest (oh-oh) Can't give me advice if you don't know shit (don't know shit) If I got a gun, he got a gun too (got a gun too) Kept his mouth closed when he supposed to (when he supposed to) We done went global, shout out Young Bleu (we turnin' up right now) There go nasty nigga, came a long way from rags to riches (came a long way) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) hit me a lick, my bags is bigger Gave me a bag, turned up with this fashion, yeah (Ice Starr) Came a long way from that block, I swear to God I did It's a long rope to the top, I gotta feed my kids If you want to, I can show you all the shit I did If you want to, I can show you all the shit I did (Ice Starr) I got too many haters, I make moves, I'm a smooth operator I got too many haters, if you want to, I can show you all the shit I did You see the shit that I'm rockin' lil' nigga This shit Givenchy, I'm rockin' lil' nigga I stood at the top on the block with a rocket lil' nigga Got me feelin' cocky lil' nigga I had to step on 'em, I had to rep on 'em They say I changed, they say I went left on 'em, yeah I don't remember that, pay for the dope, I don't pay for that kitty-cat Six chains, nigga know I don't fuck with you, how you How you gangsta? I grew up with you, I'm the nigga poppin' on the backstreet Keep it in the skreet, don't at me, I'ma have you runnin' like an athlete You ain't never heard Bleu over some rap beat My shit don't make it there, I had to take it there, I had to take a left just like I'm racin' there I hop out a foreign, I hop out a sport You call it a pistol, I call it a toy, I was 14 when I hopped off the porch I was 15 when I first went to court, I fucked your bitch at the spa and resort Dope in the whip and I'm dodgin' the narcs They wanna beef, I show up with a farm, yeah Ice Starr
Writer(s): Jeremy Biddle, Arni Larusson, Taquari Hatch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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