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mr. smith - darian smith jr. lyrics

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902 f-ck the 5-0 that’s on everything i love ya dig
word
elephant up in the room, & i’m the f-ckin bravest
i’m gone get what’s mine, time don’t exist i got no patience
pray i never fold up under pressure, though i’m achin’
if you got the chance to suck this d-ck, then b-tch you famous

my name mr. smith & i’m southside la pimp
got some n-gg-s banging blood & crip, & threce imps
im a different breed, we don’t bleed same, you just a chimp
so if you got the chance to shake my hand, just know those gone be it

in the west they call me texas
got ya b-tch on first impression
treat my d-ck like super precious
know i got these n-gg-s jealous

i be livin young & reckless
im the greatest to invest in
rich and famous is what is destined

i be knockin n-gg-s down like it’s dominoes
i don’t follow, ppl.™ follow like vamonos
if you tuning in, you know it’s all kind of shows
pop a perky, tune you out i can’t hear no mo’

live my life, like i know it’s a sequence
now i’m on my sh-t these n-gg-s be reaching
reciprocate like simon says, i be teaching
know you n-gg-s mad i see yall be peekin

hope you n-gg-s picking up on your defense
darkest n-gg-s shining bright bet you see me
if you cannot join me, then you can beat me
but i’m undefeated so it’s no reason

do your research lil n-gg- i’m bossed up
independent, you aint in this compartment
integrated vertically, im an artist
you aint working hard as me man regardless

and that’s there’s a fact hoe
break a b-tch backbone
thumb up in her -sshole
like, good job next hoe

you can call me retro
cooking up the best flow
do it like death row
running sh-t like a metro

-transitions to 2nd part-

uh, yeah (6x)
i just popped a bean i’m going light speed
city light speed
fresh like my white tee
check like my nike’s
wet like my wife be
flex like it’s high key
next i aint nice g
blessed to be live b

gone like i’m cigman j
i like my b-tches brave
i like to eat big plates
and i don’t take no breaks
and everytime you see me winning it’s just a pinch of faith
and i don’t conversate
i just keep doing great

i know you feel my energy you wanna reciprocate
yo b-tch wanna partic-p-te
it’s lit like it’s my birthday cake
one wish, if it was granted i’ll prolly request to feel like god one day
gotta recalibrate
then i annihilate

i used to swing on brick walls so i can train my fist
so i can break a n-gg- jaw and leave him with a lisp
og always told me this is chest, never checkers homie
he aint politicin’ he aint slippin, keep a thang up on em
while i’m under pressure i know better drop no tears
you can see the look up in my eyes i got no fear homie
mental preparation none to lose this for the dead homies
all my real n-gg-s ridin’ wit me we say cheers only

i can stay fly storage high just like a hangar
when i’m f-ckin b-tches droppin’ d-ck down like an anchor
call me mr. smith the manifestor this is god-given
if i’m gone too soon just know i left a couple laws hidden

i f-ck the parlor up
i f-ck the parlor up
i f-ck the parlor up
i f-ck the parlor up
i f-ck the parlor up
i f-ck the parlor up
i f-ck the parlor up

uh, yeah (8x)

b-tch!

yeah, uh (7x)

902 f-ck the 5-0 that’s on everything i love ya dig

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