Problem, TaxStone - Don't Want No Smoke lyrics

[Problem, TaxStone - Don't Want No Smoke lyrics]

Late night, Fresh Prince on the tube
OG and Jim Beam got me in the mood
I'm in Louisville, living like a rockstar
Made it off
Still influence where the blocks are
Biggest fear going broke on a cop car
People I know treating me like I'm a pop star
Man, I really hate that shit
Money don't make me, but I make that shit
Look Eazy, NWA that shit
Have K come through and straight K that shit
Hot boy out the DLG
'Fore I tell, I'll take that plea
I was made different
Swear these niggas don't want no smoke
Shout to 21 savage, wanna quote that quote
Why these niggas sleeping on me
On God I'm woke plottin' on who in the way
Get your clown ass choked
Get your clown ass smoked
That's the drink in me talking
My unit G, I'm Lloyd Banks in some Barkley's
Bailing through the west, not giving one fuck
Five-O on my tail, tryna get a young buck
What these niggas don't want no smoke
No, these niggas don't want no smoke
None of these niggas don't want no smoke
Man, these niggas don't waant no smoke
Think about it
They'd of been got me out this bitch
Man, these niggas don't want no smoke
Think about it
They'd of been got me out this bitch
Man, these niggas don't want no smoke
Think about it

Pubilc Emeny, Chuck D and Flavor Fav
Street niggas hit the game and got major paid
Blacked out and plagued out
That's a major fade
Major pain done left no major stains
In my community, no sights of unity
Won't nobody call me no liar
Grapes and the Hunnids got Watts on fire
R-IP Speedy and Mofia Ray
Imagine a world with no choppers that spray
Helicopters for days, stood on top of my city
Then niggas got high and took
Lives with no pity
Some niggas alive think they'll
Never see fifty but, I ain't gonna lie
You ask me then I'm guilty
This past 25 seemed like a bonus
And it seem like after that is
When I got the coldest
Disrespecting the women but they the
Ones that hold us damn when the world give
You the coldest shoulders
Locked and loaded nigga

These niggas don't want no smoke
No, these niggas don't want no smoke
None of these niggas don't want no smoke
Man, these niggas don't want no smoke
Think about it
They'd of been got me out this bitch
Man, these niggas don't want no smoke
Think about it
They'd of been got me out this bitch
Man, these niggas don't want no smoke
Think about it

I swear, I don't want to know
If you hatin' me, just keep it on the low

So fucking fired up right now
It's 3: 43 and I'm up right now
Half a zip, last sip in my cup right now
Old dog and I'm feeling like a pup right now
'Cuz I swear these niggas and
Bitches gon' keep tryin' me
Thinkin' we the same, like Siamese
Tryin' to align me with these weak ass niggas
We niggas is grimey in the street, ask nigga
My hearts cold
Thought I had a friend but the mark told
Street niggas live by a harsh code
Hood meetings late nights when
The parks close
Lying about lies only make it worse
Catch fades
If the bullet don't catch you first
Nerdiest nigga get scared then bet he burst
Fuck second, I'm cumming first

Chachiville, Problem
What's going on my nigga?
East coast to the west coast
You know I'm gonna come to check
In i hope you not
Giving these niggas no motherfucking room
To breathe i want your foot on they neck
So motherfucking hard that
They eyes start to pop out they head
You understand, my nigga please
Don't give these niggas
No room i always tell you, man
"Don't trust no nigga that never died before"
You hear me
One more time "Don't ever trust no nigga
That never died before" 'Cause
A nigga that's alive
You can't trust them you understand
And alot of niggas
Ain't living so alot of niggas alive to
Begin with so with so many trust issue that I
Got that I deal with that I need you
To understand that you gonna
Deal with the further
You succeed you an independant
Artist my nigga, you just
Preformed at the rings game, like
This shit ain't
Light my nigga this shit is about greatness
This shit isn't about haters
Or pessimist that want
To drag you down every five minutes
You got to
Keep fucking the baddest bitches, you got to
Keep taking care of your family
You got to keep
Doing thing for your kids, and you got to
Keep not letting these nigga
Breathe you understand
'cause the moment you give
These motherfuckers the moment to breathe
Motherfuckers
Are gonna blow your motherfucking food
And you can't blow on my motherfucking
Food 'cause you can't share my fucking food
Nigga you
Understand, alot of niggas are gonna ask you
"What size sneakers you wear?" And
You got to tell them your size nigga you
Understand what I'm saying
Let nigga know whatever you want to take
Come
Take it, but if you come take something
Something might get taken from
You that you can never get back again be
Safe though chachiville

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret