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smoke - g fredo lyrics

[chorus]
we sent that f*ck n*gga to karma we want smoke
oh he ain’t hear i was a shotta now that b*tch ass n*gga know
they took my shotta had to get back up the score
jumped out and dropped 30 now that b*tch ass n*gga smoked
there’s certain sh*t that i done seen can’t let it go
ever stood over a opp and saw through him like here it goes
that n*gga casper, upped it on me b*tch but i slammed faster
crack him in his head bet that lil n*gga gon fall backwards
that’s a dead n*gga
watchu gon do if i have to go and get rid of my dreads n*gga
probably spin that b*tch right back again n*gga
ridin with them sticks i’m tryna drop it in his dreads n*gga
leave him outta gas that b*tch won’t ever spin again n*gga

[verse]
b*tch i’m off a hitta ain’t gon argue with that f*ck n*gga
ima up this glizzy slam it at that f*ck n*gga
try and hidе and gas em every timе i tag em up n*gga
push that b*tton watch these shottas tweak you outta luck n*gga
dumb n*gga we gon slam so much won’t get to run n*gga
duck into a face shot now you doa lil dumb n*gga
shake some, better have your slammer when that day come
we gon sit outside his momma house for days b*tch it’s a stakeout
we gon run em down we be in and out like this is takeout
need a couple bands for a verse ain’t got no time to play now
ain’t no big dog talking all that sh*t gon get you picked off
shotta pop up on you unexpected i got em p*ssed off
on dead dawgs i talk my sh*t some more but they don’t hear me
we got all the opps put up
don’t want no smoke them b*tches scary
see me doley i ain’t trippin got it on me it ain’t near me
try some weak sh*t to keep lit i’m a real shotta don’t compare me
[chorus]
we sent that f*ck n*gga to karma we want smoke
oh he ain’t hear i was a shotta now that b*tch ass n*gga know
they took my shotta had to get back up the score
jumped out and dropped 30 now that b*tch ass n*gga smoked
there’s certain sh*t that i done seen can’t let it go
ever stood over a opp and saw through him like here it goes
that n*gga casper, upped it on me b*tch but i slammed faster
crack him in his head bet that lil n*gga gon fall backwards
that’s a dead n*gga
watchu gon do if i have to go and get rid of my dreads n*gga
probably spin that b*tch right back again n*gga
ridin with them sticks i’m tryna drop it in his dreads n*gga
leave him outta gas that b*tch won’t ever spin again n*gga

- g fredo lyrics

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