Anonymuz - Smoke lyrics
[Anonymuz - Smoke lyrics]
No threat, nigga
Back in effect boy, this that smack you up
Out of your slumber so
Hard that the force put a crack in your neck
Let's get it cracking
This dating with destiny
Can’t be romantic, I'm branding an X
Niggas be slacking by poking the dragon
And can't even imagine they
Dancing with death
I know life’s a bitch, but shit, dawg
I don't like to pit
So I got both hoes with me
I don't like to pick
Yeah, I'ma ride this motherfucker 'til
The wheels fall off
Little nigga, I ain't never saying
"I submit"
Boy, I got arcane vision, parlay, nigga
You don't want the arcade whipping
Not playing with 'em, if a nigga start
A finish, they finished, they finished
They get it i can never be the type to quit
Boy, I’m a Zulu warrior
Deuce deuce to the dude before me
You knew what I knew, you forced me
Ho, I move like I grew two stories
Niggas ain’t safe
I done gave the game buku warnings
Now I'm jumping out the roof like I’m Mewtwo
Boy
Don't give a fuck about what you do for us
(yeah)
Tell the undertaker that he better make
Some space up in the morgue
He about to get a few new corpses, shit
I mean fuck I look like being worried
About a nigga on Twitter all day?
Constantly refreshing his timeline
Boy, you need to refresh
Your Wells Fargo session
You niggas is broke, mentally, physically
Financially yeah
Basically what I'm trying to say is
It's no threat bitch
Fuck love and the police, nigga, don’t sleep
Ten toes, I put both feet in the whole street
If a nigga looking for me we can go meet
In the dome and then go see what it's gon' be
Nigga, proceed, why wait?
World turning, why deny fate?
Top five, yeah, you talk high but you 5'8"
Boy, you better keep your eyes straight
Niggas coming in to violate
Better migrate or get annihilated
God flow with the mob, though
Like it's Moscow
Non going from the basement to the top floor
Talk to 'em, tryna talk to 'em
But I stopped though
Stop doing shit that y'all
Doing, and it popped, so
Props to them niggas, y'all put me in a box
But, I'm not these niggas
We sitting with Picassos
I remember plotting on the future at Orozco's
Couldn't be the nigga that was
Going to where y'all go, damn
I put that on any and every
Bring out your best when you
Send them against me
I been told you niggas already, I'm ready
Not with the hate or the basic or fake shit
Or anyone playing or fucking pretending
Speak on my name and you die where you stand
Better lie in the sand, or ho
Shut up and get me
Man, don't get it twisted
I mean a lame nigga with money is
Still just a lame nigga with money
Get respect, 'cause I mean
By default these hoes always gon' bust
Down when they see the bustdown, rrah