Print

Free smoke Free smoke Free smoke Free smoke And that chopper aim at shoulders, knees, toes Shoot a n**** he ain't lookin' I call it that B-roll And I always said I'll be the one Just add some zeroes I want all the smoke like I work at a Michelin That bitch try to play me that's a bad rendition I work out with techs you can call me technician I'm at these bitches heads just like a beautician Run up a bag then I flip it Runnin' your mouth Imma whip out this stick Imma hit it Bitch this a foreign ain't driving no Civic These broke n***as mad only Slide on a n***a like it's first base Trophy on my neck won first place Can't trust these n***as I'm prepared for the worst case Got the work on me like I'm dressed for the work place I own it don't lease it Designer no creases I leave a ho speechless She eat me to pieces I go flip a bag and the money increases Letras de cancionesI'm coming for mothers and brothers and nieces Free smoke Free smoke Free smoke Free smoke And that chopper aim at shoulders, knees, toes Shoot a n***a he ain't lookin' I call it that B-roll And I always said I'll be the one Just add some zeroes I got what you want Got what you need Lil' bitch don't gas me up Just hit the weed I beat the block up like Donnie on Creed Came with the work like I offer indeed Momma told me get the racks and succeed And I ride with my right hand my slime that's my bleed To tell you the truth, n***a I got a question You in the gym everyday but still get hit with this weapon That .30 like Curry and shoot like it's Stephen Baptize you in shells come get hit with a blessin' You don't want smoke Shit on the scope Finesse with the white like I'm skiing on snow Ran off on the plug he just let me elope Bitch I run the city just like I was the Pope? Free smoke Free smoke Free smoke Free smoke And that chopper aim at shoulders, knees, toes Shoot a n***a he ain't lookin' I call it that B-roll And I always said I'll be the one Just add some zeroes From Letras Mania