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[hook: notorious b.i.g]
biggie!
smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
(i’m) smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
(we) smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
(she) smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
smoke, smoke, drink, drink, got the hooker thinking
(i’m) smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
(we) smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
(she) smoking. drinking. got the hooker thinking

[verse 1: danny x]
jump on the mic man
f-ck the money alright
i’m on top of the world, what a wonderful life
f-ck ah life (f-ck ah life), just give me ah knife (just give me a knife)
so i can cut myself like my god d-mn screaming wife!
10 shots of vodka give me a b-tch to socka
now can you see that danny x is off his f-ckin’ rocker?
f-ck an award show, just give me cardi b
f-ck a dumb wh-r- till she can’t feel beneath her knee!
sippin’ liquor while i’m smokin’ on some meth
rotten to the core and i’m still the f-ckin’ best
poppin’ pills, poppin’ bottles, pop some shots off
(i don’t really like his voice, sounds kind of rough)
d-mn…
dull pistol whippin’ sounding like ah fiend…
“d-mn danny x, why you gotta be so f-ckin’ mean?”
drop the mic, look at fans, and i’m froze
soccer punch comin’, man i’m comin’ for your nose
america’s new -sshole
i’m startin’ a h-ssle
rock the mic with it, with my man nic castle!

[hook: notorious b.i.g]
smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
(i’m) smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
(we) smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
(she) smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
smoke, smoke, drink, drink, got the hooker thinking
(i’m) smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
(we) smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
(she) smoking. drinking. got the hooker thinking

[verse 2: nic castle]
op op op op power up
two gl-sses of blood on the rocks
(it’s genocide, just ah homicide)
dead roots world wide who’s down to ride?
p-ssy b-tch step to meet my chrome bat
only like a b-tch if she got ah fat -ss
only talk to me if you bringing stacks
(only talk to me if you bringing stacks)
flippin’ and rippin’ out here i be making bank
shabba rank, in a tank, going blank
f-ck i’m sayin’ you be prayin’ that i slip
i’m ah god till the day i slit my wrist
op op toti that be my b-tch
cbd in the air to k!ll my itch
won’t twitch, even if we’re lynched
(even if we’re lynched)

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