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Smoke Him!
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Smoke Him! was released on September 25, 2020 by Zotiyac under exclusive license to Amuseio AB as a part of the album Omw 2 Hell 2
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Release DateSeptember 25, 2020
LabelZotiyac under exclusive license to Amuseio AB
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zotiyac
Zotiyac
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cortez Young
Cortez Young
Composer, Lyrics

Lyrics

Bitch, this torpedo come through and smoke shit
Feel like Carlito, bitch, I'm reloaded
Like a burrito, bitch, I ain't rollin'
Ayy, this shit that I'm holdin'
And knock cells out a **** brain, no holdin'
I pop shells give a **** flame, he floating
A new acid bath for the **** to soak in
Smoke him
Smoke him
My **** smoke him
Smoke him
My **** smoke him
Better run in this bitch wit' a purpose
Leave with no money like you made a purchase
I ain't say nobody life was worth it
I'm jus' sayin' if he got hit, he deserved it
This shit behind the scenes, ain't the same shit you see on the surface
**** ain't searchin', these **** cappin'
**** ain't lurkin', these **** rappin'
These **** fried like oysters, 'fore I fuck wit' 'em go get me a lawyer
Feel like Chip Hazard, I'm letting that toy burst
Catch you a hollow and get you some pointers
These **** love when I rap like that
Everybody wanna rap like 'Yac
But these **** don't wanna do the shit that 'Yac do
When it's time for some action these **** statues
Ain't nowhere to be found
Shoot through the glass jaw, ain't no way to rebound
Destined to get wet, **** you seabound
Shrimp ass ****, that's where you gonna be found
Feel like I'm Eric, I do this shit easy
I'm these **** parents, they just wanna be me
If this bitch starin', she just want to eat me
She lied and told you that she just want to meet me
You let her come over, I fuck for a freebie
If you don't believe me, I got it on CD
The shit that I'm doin' it's never on TV
My opp talkin' shit 'cause they never gonna see me
I'm sneaky, extra greasy, super shiesty, ****
Bet you can't fuck with me
Give a fuck if you don't like me, ****
Grim Reaper in my cup
This ain't no mothafukin' icy, ****
Your car note on my feet
These ain't no mothafuckin' Nikes, ****
Smoke him
Smoke him
My **** smoke him
Smoke him
My **** smoke him
Shotty, my Jag, and I don't even grab it
I'm finna blow through it like it's a bad habit
Bitch ****, this clipper full like a rabbit
He just on his ass, he don't know what happened
I hop out the Jag, you catchin' harassment
I shot him and laughed, and then I hopped back bitch
I got a mag, but it ain't scholastic
First you're gonna smoke the little **** then ash him
Smoke him
Smoke him
My **** smoke him
Smoke him
My **** smoke him
Written by: Cortez Young
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