Vic Santoro - Smoking lyrics

[Vic Santoro - Smoking lyrics]

We're up in the place
And we're smoking amnesia
They're plotting on me 'cause they
Want me to bleed, bruv
I see that their side ish
Don't fuck with 'em neither
They fuck with me neither
Then know that I'll walk in with heaters

We're up in the shubs
And we're smoking amnesia
They're plotting on me and they
Want me to bleed, bruv
Smoke so much ammi till my eyes are bleeding
You are no problem, I won't do no speaking

The thug i beg all that leave amm
I'm out on these roads, chasing my goals
I'm ahead of my league, man
Holla at, holla at who?
Only the generals see man
These niggas are crazy
To say that these rappers are better than me
Man my niggas in Laimbeer
My hitters in Boya we're out on these roads
I swear we do grind, we do like soya
Police, they arrest me
Give me my car if you don't have a lawyer
My niggas are certi
If we get caught, we ain't talking
We're loyal used to be on the servery
Telling my nigga to pass me the loaf
But now I'm on telly
Shelling it down, they expect me to blow
Rolling the smelly
All my road dargs are heavy
They said they were balling
I hollered my guy Mick
We'll go for the belly

We're up in the place
And we're smoking amnesia
They're plotting on me 'cause they
Want me to bleed, bruv
I see that their side ish
Don't fuck with 'em neither
They fuck with me neither
Then know that I'll walk in with heaters

We're up in the shubs
And we're smoking amnesia
They're plotting on me and they
Want me to bleed, bruv
Smoke so much ammi till my eyes are bleeding
You are no problem, I won't do no speaking

My life ain't a game, fam
It's far from a movie
You don't know the cannons I've held in my
Niggas are clocking and watching my jewellery
Got enough money to fuck all the jury
Chick is the baddest
My clique is the hardest
Got us on our own, we hustle regardless
Hate all these rappers
You niggas are targets
Think that I'm new? I was
Here when you started
Before your record was played
We was out here, we was repping onstage
Come from the gutter and now I've got butter
But nothing ain't changed
I'm still repping estates
I rep for the niggas that live it
How I'm still here
All the shit that I've been in
Rating the mandem for mashing the works
And you don't even know we're
The niggas that did it
We're dining on lobsters and shrimps
Don't used to shout when I talk to the link
Back then in school, yeah
They didn't wanna know but now look
All these girls wanna talk to a pimp yeah
I said back then in school, yeah
They didn't wanna know but now look
All these girls wanna talk to a pimp uh

We're up in the place
And we're smoking amnesia
They're plotting on me 'cause they
Want me to bleed, bruv
I see that their side ish
Don't fuck with 'em neither
They fuck with me neither
Then know that I'll walk in with heaters

We're up in the shubs
And we're smoking amnesia
They're plotting on me and they
Want me to bleed, bruv
Smoke so much ammi till my eyes are bleeding
You are no problem, I won't do no speaking

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