Smoke – ShooterGang Kony lyrics

Lyrics Smoke – ShooterGang Kony

SMoke lyrics
I don’t plan on jumping the gun
It is suckers outside I’ma get me one
Who want smoke smoke I can give you some
In this life I do not trust anyone
On me all these damn racks on me
Aqui known to keep a pack on me
On the other side with a strap on me
Switch sides other words turned his back on me

Smoke I could give your a*s all that
We been sittin’ outside where your dawgs at?
Say the wrong word I’ll hit a n***a’s ball cap
Midtown Yankee Pittsburgh all that
Steeler hope I don’t kill her
Let a b***h try to act dry I’ma grill her
I don’t wanna f**k good joke Ben Stiller
I’m from Hellgang cutthroat nineteen killer
I’m the best at what I do
So like what’s happenin’ with you?
I heard you lookin’ for a team well I’m a captain with you
My b***h not in the mood so I cheat like Scooter
I’m just playin’ baby girl you know you make me drool
You got a n***a that’s a big risktaker
Might bite down now Midtown gator
I be in the field like a first string Raider
I fill him up stiff I do not shoot tasers
Probably pump quick then I sprint I’m a saver
H**s get left call that man lane changer
I’m in LV driving fast on Decatur
I knocked the n***a b***h I’ma knock her friend later
Glued to the road Kony he a trailblazer
I’m Dame Lill you a sideline hater
Free the gangbang b***h now not later
When she ask me what I’m doin’ tell the b***h nothin’ major huh

I don’t plan on jumping the gun
It is suckers outside I’ma get me one
Who want smoke smoke I can give you some
In this life I do not trust anyone
On me all these damn racks on me
Aqui known to keep a pack on me
On the other side with a strap on me
Switch sides other words turned his back on me

I’m from h**s on the street tryna sell fake product
We be cool with the knocks them the homeboys’ papas
Kony he a beast he a homemade monster
You ever seen a n***a whippin’ through the party with a chopper? Ugh
B***h I don’t do no drugs I could be the plug
Cuz poured so much syrup it’s like he sinking mud
If I know his weak points I could get him good
Shoot him like I should n***a what? Tell him we the thugs
Gang on my name you better respect
It’s hickeys on your neck boy you look so stressed
You so soft dog lil’ Kony he a ballhog
Suckers in the store we gon’ shut the whole mall off
Run up a check what I need
Tear him apart with two threes on my feet
Glock-22 slap June Onna Beat
Knuckle up try to fight leave dude in the street

I don’t plan on jumping the gun
It is suckers outside I’ma get me one
Who want smoke smoke I can give you some
In this life I do not trust anyone
On me all these damn racks on me
Aqui known to keep a pack on me
On the other side with a strap on me
Switch sides other words turned his back on me

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