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Off jump he don't want no smoke with the monster
I ain't never seen that nigga brodie finna pop em
I been chilling sitting in the middle of the dark
Late nights make sure that the gang right
Offed em
God damn niggas really act strange
Aww yeah
Move strange too in a bad way
Fall back
No I ain't really worried yall got bad aim
Haul ass or Ima load the choppa ripping hitting off yall ass
Two pills Blue bills nigga I'm a drug lover
Dumb fucker your baby momma she a cum sucker
Fuck you talking bout lil nigga i just fucking mumble
Remember I was in the coupe late night
Doing things that my momma wouldn't be proud of
Focused on making moves It's like I got to prove niggas that would doubt us
Who sane nigga you lame if you thinking you could come around us
I got two chains niggas move strange so you only see me moving around with one
Nigga woah woah
That boy he broke broke
He don't want no smoke
That boy a ho ho
Ha Ha
Hit you like a high five
I been running around I
I hit that nigga he a bitch
I told that nigga bye bye
I need to slow down I don't even like the flow yet
No I ain't broke now and I ain't even blow yet
We bringing pipes out we get these bitches ho wet
Oh you like this nice ice on my neck? Lil bitch better go head
Cause I know you ain't gonna reach for my shit
You'll be crying that your fucking bro dead
Man they think I be lying I'm just spitting heat
When my visions just seeming to go red
What the fuck?
He don't want no smoke
How it feel? Real talk
Moving like a bitch
Was cool until you switched up
Now you feeling stuck
Don't got no where to go ain't making moves to getting rich no
You like the switch flow?
I got a pistol
I'm out my shit oh
I'm out my shit ah
I'm out my shit I'm
Loaded with sticks I
I get your shit rocked
Oh that's a big GLock
Been bumping Ratatoolie
That bitch is a hit I
Might make a couple tracks just like it when I get hot
When the beatdrop nigga beatboxing
In school I'd keep the heat by me
In my free time I just dropkick and I serve piff to them felines
The weed I got you need eyedrops
Ima smoke another three I might
Hop up on another beat
Nigga from the streets you know where I be
Nigga be where you at and be out with the gats
They know that I'm down I come round with a mac
And them hollows makes sounds brodie found where you at
I was spinning around around around no cap
No cap We knock your hat off
I eat the pussy like some motherfucking mac sauce
I'm back bitch
Oh that boy spitting whack shit
Aye that boy really rapping?
Hold up you hear the snaps bitch?
Yeah
Yeah
Who is you?
Chain on me
I hate Darkis fuck nigga
Yeah I been out my body and my mind but bitch wassup nigga
And I feel lonely all the time but I'm still alive so I'm going up nigga
But I ain't going up with you, you stuck nigga
Can't smoke up on my blunt nigga

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Sikrad Darkis

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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