[M24:]
Just know, this is the A, smokey things
Just know, this is the A, smokey things
Smokey things
Just know, this is the A, smokey things
Whizz on a 1-2’s ped
Or in a dinger whip instead
Don’t stop when the lights are red
Jump out, chef out your back and head
Don’t do this shit for the net
They do it all for the net
I do it all for my bred
Been on every opp block already
And I done it on my one, no headie
I seen man shake like jelly
Chef, splash, tryna hit man’s belly
My nigga Firmz, he from Peckz
But he’s riding and he done it already
I was on the M-way speeding, shit cause I gotta link Craig and Kelly
Making racks off a Samsung brick and this brick only cost about 20
Stop talking shit about me, M, the man already know I’m deadly
Ding dong steppy, we get qweffy
And they just leggy
My new ting better than my ex, cah, all she ever do is just tempt me
Let me switch up the flow real quick
Like how many times have I lurked and man got whacked and hit
Rolling with gunny and spin
Hoping that opp boy slips
More time I’m in Brix
With Dargg and Stickz
Or with Slap and Jigg
Dumped it off then man’s running like pricks
Don’t ask me about no works I’ve mashed, you must be big
Just know, this is the A, smokey things
Just know, this is the A, smokey things
Smokey things
Whizz on a 1 2’s ped
Or in a dinger whip instead
Don’t stop when the lights are red
Jump out, chef out your back and head
Don’t do this shit for the net
They do it all for the net
I do it all for my bred
Just know, this is the A, smokey things
Just know, this is the A, smokey things
Smokey things
Just know, this is the A, smokey things
[Stickz:]
I think these opps are delirious bro who shot, man’s curious
I been on road with the furious, way before you thought of doing this
We might just roll up as 2 of us
You be running like there’s more of us
We be riding like a tour bus
Main shooters, like 4 of us
Bitch boy still got got
You’re a friend of a friend of an opp, no flexes, you still get shot
I’m in O with a thousand robs, but they want me to stay on this block
Every month man needs me bells
These shots never stay in the block
You niggas got bells for years
Man’s gonna jawn A6
Next day, bare bells and tears
The man wasn’t ready for guns
They just run with the shanks, they scared
All now you ain’t scored no points
No no, we can never be square
If you been chinged, got shot, by the gang seek this bro don’t you dare
Step with aggression, got 6 in the weapon, I told you the blessing was due
So lack while I’m stepping, I highly disrect it, that’s suttin’ you don’t wanna do
I be fucking niggas’ bitches, don’t trust bitches, they’ll give the word up
Do the poke, couple niggas smoked, couple niggas still don’t wanna turn up
[M24:]
Whizz on a 1 2’s ped
Or in a dinger whip instead
Don’t stop when the lights are red
Jump out, chef out your back and head
Don’t do this shit for the net
They do it all for the net
I do it all for my bred
Just know, this is the A, smokey things
Just know, this is the A, smokey things
Smokey things
Just know, this is the A, smokey things
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