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dirty smoke - black mobb official lyrics

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verse:
yo shooter raw my shooter sick he ain’t blow his hammer
why he stunting for the gram when he had the ups
don’t give no f*cks i’m out my top yo reaper really kap
she a freak on the low she wanna eat this pipe
i blew my pipe ask my cuz them n*ggas really thought
what you thought, i f*ck her good an i’m in her thoughts
i can’t wait till i catch that boy he know it’s up
my hittaz on go they sum creatures this beef just a rumor

hook:
dirty smoke (huh)

verse:
this that dirty smoke it’s polluting an i want his hat
them n*ggas got me bent when i got that call they shot laa matt
they got hit up 5 times who go rep on that for that picture with my mama yall go die bout that
we got smoke on the low he beefing behind a b*tch
blood ain’t thicker behind my brother ima catch a case
shawty on my trail bad she wanna have my baby
shawty on my trail bad she wanna have my baby

hook:
dirty smoke (huh)

verse:
moving target f*ck a n*gga we can fight it out
hold up you a f*cking opp we go bang it out
only thing that i change is a f*cking clip let’s shoot a movie in this b*tch 380 on my hip
don’t make me flash dirty b*tch i bhet that honda flip
a reaper in the booth it’s go be a f*cking overk!ll
dude ain’t at me on the gram he still go die for that
shoot all them b*tches in the face them boys too internet

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