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Smackas (feat. Ricch Youngin)
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Dese niggas ain't no smackers, I'm the one that's clappin' shit Box up on the Glock, I shoot the stick like Story Akovic Ain't got no time to waist, cause I can't get caught with this gun Tell them niggas drop the lo cuz, bitch, I'm tryna have some fun Heard the law's been lookin' for me, tell them bitches I'm on the run All that dissin' on IG, a 5-5-6'll get them done Almost fucked this nigga mama, told the bitch to get her son Ain't no rules up in the streets, you cross the line, then bitch, you done If you play pussy, you fucked, I got shooters, get you touched While I'm laid up with your bitch, I might go put it in her butt Told the bitch, I'll kill you if you play, cause you might set me up Ain't no lovin' on no thot, cause bitch, I'm gone after I bust Hit the mall and fuck it up, these niggas know I leveled up Port-a-Walkie in my Fanta, I be sippin' double cup All these niggas gossip bout me, I don't really give a fuck Niggas know that I'm the one, so all you niggas runner ups Uh, I been havin' motion, since the jit I don't need a vouch Niggas pussy, bitches set up, uh, no, I can't go like that 7-6-2, punch it hard, unnamed, it's Javonte Davis Type to slide, in the boogie, afro, like this shit 80s They was havin' motion, and now they broke, I guess they legs hurt The whole damn city beefin', come together, y'all shootin' bricks I been, I been fucked up since my granny died, nigga I been lit before a deal, fuck a label, like I'm Big X But still servin ', call me the plug, in all blue We all crippin ', nigga playin', we all sickin Trap or rap, we all eatin', I can't fuck a newbie They too greedy, come around, try to steal your plate And I'm still screamin' trap, speak on my baby Watch how I take your face, I been on the grind Not in the gym, how I'm pushin' weights Push up with them choppers, get the sparkin Like I hang with clay, I don't fuck with pork You niggas pig, I don't hang with fake Fuck your bitch ass up, head dame Hit her with that major pain These niggas ain't no smackers, I'm the one that's clappin' shit Box up on the Glock, I shoot this dick like Story Akovic Ain't got no time to waste, cause I can't get caught with this gun Tell them niggas drop the low, cause bitch, I'm tryna have some fun Heard the law's been lookin' for me, tell them bitch, I'm on the run All that dissin' on IG, a 5-5-6'll get them done Almost fucked this nigga mama, told the bitch to get her son Ain't no rules up in the streets, you cross the line, the bitch, you done Certified in the motherfuckin' building, start out the knock
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