BlocBoy JB, EST Gee - Smoke lyrics
[BlocBoy JB, EST Gee - Smoke lyrics]
(Load me up IV)
(Tay Keith this too hard)
I'm bacc in bag Dey stealing my swag but this the original flow
If I see my opp den I'm peeling his boat
Fucc a 4 of da lean pour a pint on his toe
Now who won't the smoke
Yea I want the smoke
Fucc all talkin let's meet at yo door
I'm pedaroll mafia big babyloc
And I got tiny locs
N I fw da folks
N I fw da Joes
N I fw da bloods
My bitch got da strap Ian fuccin wit studs
Just fucced a bitch but I told ha it's love
I was so down I looked up seen the sidewalk
Me n brothers we played in da mud
I'm feeling offset I might just bussdown the carti
So bitch if it's up den it's stuck
What you gone do wen up in combat
Bullet start hitting da bacc of yo truck
My throwaway was a xd compact
9 lemon squeeze was da one da bussed
He want dat beef put em in a lunchpacc
Ian smoking on opps Dey was killed out of love
I getting high lil baby thats a fun fact
But the marijawana is my only drug
I'm off a ex lap
Trynna give a dirt nap
Came from a perk yeah must been a dud
I'm trynna bump on this beef I like contact
Niggas was scared to come out where we was
Hollow tips hit em' explode on contact
Rip him up quickest way get him a bust
He don't drop videos cuz he took broke to go buy him some clothes
That nigga a bum
AR flip a car rip through the motor
It sounds explosive a bunch of alarms
I got a switch on a nine with a drum
It's so fast you braggin no way he can run
I don't feel sympathy turn to a memory
Cuttin my dog up for me and the bruh's
I got some good smack tying my backpack
Hit it wit superman turn it to fudge
I'm feeling Shiesty I just put his mans in Durk
So tell em to get it in blood
I'm uncle Elroy Des rappers dae dae I swear these niggas my lil bitty boys
Wen I got locced up it's was for robbery went bacc to school den Dey gave me a board
You got me fucced thinkin bout robbing me
Up With that drake make him mission abort
I got into it wen we play the basketball I was the first to take shit off the court
I'm on da bloc main I feel like Marc gasol I was just plotting on robbin the source
I lay em down make em count to a thousand he move he gone die before he make a choice
Look in his I can tell he a bitch main I kno he didn't hop of the porch he was force
(Tay Keith this too hard)
I'm bacc in bag Dey stealing my swag but this the original flow
If I see my opp den I'm peeling his boat
Fucc a 4 of da lean pour a pint on his toe
Now who won't the smoke
Yea I want the smoke
Fucc all talkin let's meet at yo door
I'm pedaroll mafia big babyloc
And I got tiny locs
N I fw da folks
N I fw da Joes
N I fw da bloods
My bitch got da strap Ian fuccin wit studs
Just fucced a bitch but I told ha it's love
I was so down I looked up seen the sidewalk
Me n brothers we played in da mud
I'm feeling offset I might just bussdown the carti
So bitch if it's up den it's stuck
What you gone do wen up in combat
Bullet start hitting da bacc of yo truck
My throwaway was a xd compact
9 lemon squeeze was da one da bussed
He want dat beef put em in a lunchpacc
Ian smoking on opps Dey was killed out of love
I getting high lil baby thats a fun fact
But the marijawana is my only drug
I'm off a ex lap
Trynna give a dirt nap
Came from a perk yeah must been a dud
I'm trynna bump on this beef I like contact
Niggas was scared to come out where we was
Hollow tips hit em' explode on contact
Rip him up quickest way get him a bust
He don't drop videos cuz he took broke to go buy him some clothes
That nigga a bum
AR flip a car rip through the motor
It sounds explosive a bunch of alarms
I got a switch on a nine with a drum
It's so fast you braggin no way he can run
I don't feel sympathy turn to a memory
Cuttin my dog up for me and the bruh's
I got some good smack tying my backpack
Hit it wit superman turn it to fudge
I'm feeling Shiesty I just put his mans in Durk
So tell em to get it in blood
I'm uncle Elroy Des rappers dae dae I swear these niggas my lil bitty boys
Wen I got locced up it's was for robbery went bacc to school den Dey gave me a board
You got me fucced thinkin bout robbing me
Up With that drake make him mission abort
I got into it wen we play the basketball I was the first to take shit off the court
I'm on da bloc main I feel like Marc gasol I was just plotting on robbin the source
I lay em down make em count to a thousand he move he gone die before he make a choice
Look in his I can tell he a bitch main I kno he didn't hop of the porch he was force