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2Hitz
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2Hitz
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Marc B
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DJ Marcb
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Marc B
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DJ Marcb
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Letra
The smoke is in the air
Fuck round get stepped on
I told yall not to
Play round wit 2Hitz
You know you dead wrong
The smoke is in the air
Fuck round get stepped on
I told yall not to
Play round wit 2Hitz
You know you dead wrong
Uh huh
Get sum
Get sum
Get sum
Get sum
Uh huh
Get sum
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Told these lil bitches
They better get ready
Big Nae comin straight
From da south
And I told these
Lil **** they better
Get ready
They pussy they runnin they mouth
2Hitz come to yo city
We Rockin these shows
You know
We the talk of the town
You know
We don't be fuckin wit
Lame ass ****
These pussy ass **** be clowns
Told yall not to play round
Wit Big Nae
Know how I'm comin
I'm so locked in
In the yo
I swear to God
Can't do no cuffin
**** be cap
Like they steppin and shit
Whole time they really a bitch
Ain't gotta say it
Just for you to see it
You know
Big Lyke be poppin her shit
Finna pop it
On these bitches
In the yo
They think they know me
My **** ride around
Wit two glock twins
Zack and Cody
And these bitches
Say I'm pussy
Well lil bitch
You gotta show me
Put a bag on **** head
Just like Beijing
This shit beyond me
The smoke is in the air
Fuck round get stepped on
I told yall not to
Play round wit 2Hitz
You know you dead wrong
The smoke is in the air
Fuck round get stepped on
I told yall not to
Play round wit 2Hitz
You know you dead wrong
Uh huh
Get sum
Get sum
Get sum
Get sum
Uh huh
Get sum
Get sum
Get sum
Get sum
You havin pressure
Bout that ****
Then you cryin
You want smoke
But you know he comin
Home to me
Don't do that shit no mo
I be breakin **** down
Like I'm K Carbon
Ain't no stoppin me
And I'm rockin wit the wolves
And we a tribe
Just like we Cherokee
The way I'm killin hoes
You might think
I need some therapy
And fuck them folks
That left me
Watch how big
I build this legacy
It's easy to vent
On these instrumentals
Cause bitches be hatin
I'm knowin it's tension
You can't put trust in ****
Or a bitch or a ****
You never know they real intentions
Ya **** steady hittin my line
I'm ignoring em
Passed em back to the streets
I ain't want em
**** must think I'm a hoe
He really don't know
If he try this shit
**** gone stretch em
I'm droppin a ****
If he ain't playin his part
My **** see 12
They muffuckin floorin it
How you gone turn this shit
On me when you know
You wasn't shit
From the muffuckin start
The smoke is in the air
Fuck round get stepped on
I told yall not to
Play round wit 2Hitz
You know you dead wrong
The smoke is in the air
Fuck round get stepped on
I told yall not to
Play round wit 2Hitz
You know you dead wrong
Uh huh
Get sum
Get sum
Get sum
Get sum
Uh huh
Get sum
Get sum
Get sum
Get sum
Written by: 2Hitz, DJ Marcb, Marc B
