Kalan.FrFr - Smoke Sum10 lyrics

Kalan Montgomery [L.A., California. USA.]

[Kalan.FrFr - Smoke Sum10 lyrics]

For real (yeah yeah)
Paupa got beats makin history, on god!

Niggas talk tough till that phone call
Nigga rockin with that 40 but won't smoke nun
Lil bitch on the dick, bet not choke none
Chike pulled up with the cookie
Nigga smoke sum10
You ain't get no money, nigga show some
You ain't get no money, nigga blow some
Boy you ain't no shoota, nigga smoke sum10
Smoke sum10, pour somethin

Niggas flexin but ain't really with it
If a nigga got an issue
Tell him come and get it
Im a real code cracker, we got hella digit's
Im a real soul snatcher, I got hella bitches
I know the plug, I get P's at a good price
My nigga got them good swipes
I can trick on yo bitch cause I juug right
I bounce out with that stick
It's a goodnight
Im your favorite rapper favorite rapper
He won't tell you
Im your favorite trapper favorite trapper
I move hella po
Nickname the trap Fairfax, I got hella dope
Any nigga say they want beef
I want all the smoke
Niggas vegan, they ain't bout shit
You lil niggas gon get ppped
Off this clout shit
I don't even leave the house
With a stock clip
Nigga we do mop sticks, pull
Up bringin chop shit, for real

Niggas talk tough till that phone call
Nigga rockin with that 40 but won't smoke nun
Lil bitch on the dick, bet not choke none
Chike pulled up with the cookie
Nigga smoke sum10
You ain't get no money, nigga show some
You ain't get no money, nigga blow some
Boy you ain't no shoota, nigga smoke sum10
Smoke sum10, pour somethin

Alphabet boys, we'll break the F&Ns out
Glad bags
Zip the pack up and send the kids out
Niggas lookin for me
Ill be chillin at yo bitch house
Boy, you bet not kiss her
I been all up in yo bitch mouth
Real nigga from the real gang, i do real shit
Real monsters on this real Fendi
I got real strips big 40 on me
You can't lift it with a forklift
Big chains, big whips
Mama on the Forbes list
Yo, Wally tell me why these
Niggas on my dick bro
Murda, tell me why these niggas
On my dick bro i kept it real
Tell me what these niggas switch for
A niggas pocket watchin so i
Gotta keep a big pole
Neck froze, wrist froze, red
Niggas sleepin on me
I can guarantee they bitch know
Ever go broke, then im back to hittin
Kick doors real P, get dough
Get it out your bitch though

Niggas talk tough till that phone call
Nigga rockin with that 40 but won't smoke nun
Lil bitch on the dick, bet not choke none
Chike pulled up with the cookie
Nigga smoke sum10
You ain't get no money, nigga show some
You ain't get no money, nigga blow some
Boy you ain't no shoota, nigga smoke sum10
Smoke sum10, pour somethin

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