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smokey - 12gauge (410) lyrics

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[intro]
mason
rrr*rrr
bow
they keep talking smokey, but we smokin’ sav
bis, latz, how many guys in the pack?

[hook]
they keep talking smokey, but we smokin’ sav
bis, latz, how many guys in the pack? (how many?)
five man stuffed in a astra, pray to god that we make it back (pray to god)
offside anywhere there’s a camera, that’s a case if we all get bagged (ayy, ayy)
they keep talking smokey, but we smokin’ sav
bis, latz, how many guys in the pack? (how many?)
five man stuffed in a astra, pray to god that we make it back (pray to god)
offside anywhere there’s a camera, that’s a case if we all get bagged (ayy, ayy)

[verse 1]
he got whacked, barе chattings, now all we do is smoke on him (smoke)
if hе’s an opp, i’ll roll on him, and swing my ying, trynna’ give him this ching (ching)
brownie on me that’s normal, same way i got my ching (ayy)
wizz got unlimited chingings, tell the govs “free the twins” (ayy, ayy)
i was locked up, bare bangin’, when i heard an opp got hit (hit ’em)
’nuff boys nearly ate my ying, but they pick up their legs cuz’ they ain’t on sh*t (skeet)
pcx when we skrr and skid, or a ? vesp’ trynna’ burn that bridge
old friend deff’ hold sh*llings, and a big body thing get dipped (dipped)
look how i f*ck up the whip, pray to god that i make this flip (ugh)
it was me and timmy in the t house, free turner out the bin (free him)
punch ’nuff opps on the wing, ain’t too long ’til they free up the kid (free)
free jayslapit it’s ‘been too long, just tap it, and load, let’s dip (missing)
above average, i ain’t gotta’ talk on gang sh*t (i don’t)
yuck man down, i’m a hazard, really on the field and i’m still on my trap sh*t (yuck)
above average, i ain’t gotta’ talk on gang sh*t (i can’t)
yuck man down, i’m a hazard, really on the field and i’m still on my trap sh*t (huh?)
[hook]
they keep talking smokey, but we smokin’ sav
bis, latz, how many guys in the pack? (how many?)
five man stuffed in a astra, pray to god that we make it back (pray to god)
offside anywhere there’s a camera, that’s a case if we all get bagged (ayy, ayy)
they keep talking smokey, but we smokin’ sav
bis, latz, how many guys in the pack? (how many?)
five man stuffed in a astra, pray to god that we make it back (pray to god)
offside anywhere there’s a camera, that’s a case if we all get bagged (ayy, ayy)

[verse 2]
that’s a case, that’s a case, i can’t give in on this chase (i can’t)
feds on me trynna’ f*ck up my day, but i’m just trynna’ make it back to the block (back)
and i got couple missed calls from bae, cuzzy is tellin’ me i’m jeetin’ alot (kmt)
and he got cheffed up bait, civilians screamin’ “he’s leakin’ a lot”
you’re on badness, okay, bucked him twice and he did up the race (dashin’)
cause havoc when we step on estates, even the neighbours know we don’t play (they know)
you’re on badness, okay, bucked him twice and he did up the race (skrrt)
cause havoc when we step on estates, even the neighbours know we don’t play (bubush)

[hook]
they keep talking smokey, but we smokin’ sav
bis, latz, how many guys in the pack? (how many?)
five man stuffed in a astra, pray to god that we make it back (pray to god)
offside anywhere there’s a camera, that’s a case if we all get bagged (ayy, ayy)
[outro]
they keep talking smokey, but we smokin’ sav
bis, latz, how many guys in the pack? (how many?)
five man stuffed in a astra, pray to god that we make it back (pray to god)
offside anywhere there’s a camera, that’s a case if we all get bagged (ayy)

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