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Smoke Songtext

Hahahaha

Everybody pray for the smoke
Then they want water when there′s flame at the door
Braver than most, aim for the throat, brains on the floor
All of my haters are woke
And I don't claim the goat, but they say I′m dope
Cut myself with razor blades, okay? I'm cold
Savor every taste of cake until I'm broke
Laser focused like a military scope

Ayy, red dot
Welcome to the audition, head shot
Let the gun go bam-bam, bedrock
Let me see you at a red light, dead stop
I′m a killing machine, there′s no blood when I bleed
There's no guts in my cuts, there′s no knocking out teeth
There's just robotic sounds there′s spark at my feet
So I spit at the ground and my mouth gasoline
Smoke


Y'all don′t want the smoke, smoke (smoke, smoke)
Middle fingers like I'm Stone Cold (Stone Cold, Stone Cold)
Y'all don′t the want the smoke, smoke (smoke, smoke)
Got you choking ′til your throat close (throat, throat)

Y'all don′t want it with somebody who walked through hell
I can count on one finger who knows me well
Hundred percent real, baby girl don't melt
Yeah, I burn money, it don′t touch my wealth
Say goodbye at the bridge 'cause you burn it for fun
′Cause we don't need no one
Y'all see the flames and you run
I see what I could become

Feeling like Left Eye, I ain′t trying to get a deal, no Best Buy
You can tell I′m a genius from my head size
Like a flash in the night, I'll give you red eyes (hahaha)
I been sizing y′all up
Ask who designed this like y'all selling out trunks
We packing clubs while you still packing blunts
Put this on repeat, I′m sayin' it once (once, once)

Y′all don't want the smoke, smoke (smoke, smoke)
Middle fingers like I'm Stone Cold (Stone Cold, Stone Cold)
Y′all don′t the want the smoke, smoke (smoke, smoke)
Got you choking 'till your throat close (throat, throat close)


You should park the car in your garage
Don′t get out, you should leave it on
Breathe the fumes up until you gone
You want smoke? This is what I'm on
Yeah, I ain′t never gonna shy away, though
Thought I'd never make it, what do they know?
Got a couple killers, they don′t say no, got 'em on payroll

I can bust these dudes like a bag of ramen noodles
Nothing in common with you when it comes to commas and numerals
Whole damn future looking like flowers and funerals
Watch how you move, it's about who you know
It ain′t hard to see, you starvin′ weak
Lethargic piece of garbage, heat
I'm the leader of the free, I will never be caught with sheep
Want a problem with me? I want all the beef

Y′all don't want the smoke, smoke
Middle fingers like I′m Stone Cold (Stone Cold, Stone Cold)
Y'all don′t want the smoke, smoke (smoke, smoke)
Got you choking 'til your throat close (throat close, throat close)

Y'all don′t want the smoke, smoke (smoke, smoke)
Middle fingers like I′m Stone Cold (Stone Cold, Stone Cold)
Y'all don′t want the smoke, smoke (smoke, smoke)
Got you choking 'til your throat close (throat close, throat close)

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