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carti - smokingskul lyrics

[verse]
these n*ggas snitchin’ to the feds
these n*ggas snitchin’ to the cops
he see hug juice then he talk
i’m off the roids, n*gga, like the rock
back in the day, they ain’t have no glock
b*tch, these (n)ine jeans out of stock
i’m off the good pack, i’m geekin’
afraid my auntie, she tweakin’
you is a suit wearing n*gga just like the weeknd
i got on carti, leave him leaking
shoot a n*gga if he peeking
put me in that court, i’m not speaking
run in your crib, say that we housekeeping
these n*ggas be froggy, but they is not leaping
say he gon’ smoke my boy, he right here
these n*ggas not god, i don’t fear
what? when these n*ggas get smoked, i’ma cheer
can’t beef with these n*ggas, they queer
see when the opps [bust out?] like raven
yes, i will slide with the smith like the n*gga who raised jaden
these n*ggas writing like [?]
these n*ggas snitching like ysl
favorite opp dead, i’m high as h*ll
i can’t beef with him, he pie as h*ll
i got a choppa sh*ll, this sh*t make him yell
n*gga went on a drill and that n*gga failed
cashing out, i don’t shop [?]
[?], he a b*tch, i could tell
broke n*gga need a hammer and nail

- smokingskul lyrics

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