Dear Silas, Sauce Father - SMOKE lyrics

Skrrrrrrrr, Sauce Father
Hah hah fahp fahp doot doot
Yea, bitch I want the smoke
Bitch I want the smoke
Bitch I want the smoke
Bitch I want the smoke
Hell yea I want the smoke
Bitch I want the smoke fahp fahp
Want the smoke gimme all the smoke
Bitch gimme all the smoke

Bih my name dear Silas
Here's my number dial it
Please do not forget to put the
Goat in front It's silent
Ima sample at the deli
You want beef then you can try it
Yea I know I smile a lot
Shit but I can get violent
I been putting work
You know I get this bitch jumping
Please don't push my buttons
I might pump it up Joe Budden
Yea I made this beat at Fly House
I know it's a thumping
When I get my money right
Bitch you can't tell me nothing
Had to take a nigga out cuz he my enemy
You talkin down on top my name
You ain't no friend to me
Make you sleep Eternally
Then I pull up at yo funeral
Sit with yo family I told you
Not to play wit me

Bitch I want the smoke
Bitch I want the smoke
Hell yea I want the smoke
Bitch I want the smoke fahp fahp
Want the smoke gimme all the smoke
Bitch gimme all the smoke

Bitch I'm from the nawf side time
Of town where it goes down
Bitch I'm from the nawf side time
Of town where it goes down
Bitch I'm from the nawf side time
Of town where it goes down
Bitch I'm from the nawf side time
Of town where it goes down
Bitch I'm from the nawf side time
Of town where it goes down
Bitch I'm from the nawf side time
Of town where it goes down
Bitch I'm from the nawf side time
Of town where it goes down
Bitch I'm from the nawf side time
Of town where it goes down

I say bitch I'm from the side of town
We call it Norf-Norf
Where if you stay out too late
Yo momma might say oh lort
Cuz yo life got cut short
Shoulda had a escort
They will get ya for a rack and
A then a pack of newports
Shit is crazy she loss her baby
Done seen it so many times
It don't even phase me
Matter fact it happen daily the
Lord he saved me cuz they coulda caught me
Slipping in that Mercedes
I know that the streets didn't raise me
And for that I'm forever grateful
Cuz it pains me i got so many niggas outchea
Who didn't make it
They life was taken know they
Granny heart is breakin
They had to face it dem snakes embraced it
I pull back and I write
I reflect on life and then
How I coulda lost sight
I was so close to the knife
Coulda went wrong but went right
Death was kickin doors in
Came like a thief in the night
But my nigga changed my life
When he had befriended me
You might call him Darrell but
That nigga "D" to me
Then my patna held me down
Name was Roderick Beasley
Ain't no way they'll ever know how much
That lil shit meant to me