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2nd hand smoke - deezy mcduffie lyrics

[chorus: deezy mcduffie]
hit you block and spin again till the k click
fell out with my dawg, they on some g-y sh-t
i had to separate myself from that fake mix
but i got youngins who gone ride until that day hit
hit you block and spin again till the k click
fell out with my dawg, they on some g-y sh-t
i had to separate myself from that fake mix
but i got youngins who gone ride until that day hit

[verse 1: deezy mcduffie]
bust that clip until it’s empty n-gg-
i’ll click and spin on any n-gg-
against the mob ain’t no winning n-gg-
we gone slide, no pretending n-gg-
lil squirt, he gone murk someone
baby joe he gone hurt someone
long rain, we gone dirt something
white tee, we gone shirt something
f-ck a friend, i shoot em dead
drop a bag on that p-ssy head
he think he hot? ima leave him red
hit the block and bust that choppa till they all dead

[verse 2: pg ra]
these n-gg-s p-ssy in disguise, i see them dripping from their panties
brand new stick, this b-tch .50 gone do damage
i don’t need no drugs to slide, just let me rock out with that [?]
some sh-t that help me numb the pain for how i’m feeling
you be saying that i’m -ss, is that really how you feeling?
cause every time we leave the house we got extensions
i ain’t ever been a rat so i don’t f-ck around with no snitches
these cap -ss rappers really thuggin for a image
i really be in the streets for real, these n-gg-s talking about smoking have no beef for real
at his spot we got him, catch him, drop him, hit em, leave him there
come around my way [?]
gun smoke in the air, and we don’t even care

- deezy mcduffie lyrics

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