sean carter - smokingskul lyrics
(p*ssy ass n*gga!)
(i’ll blow yo’ f*ckin’ head off!)
[verse 1: smokingskul]
i got gucci, no ferragamo
catch him at the party, like he alpo
i ain’t guessing sh*t, og maco
migo plug go by flaco
ion’ roll woods, n*gga f*ck tobacco
glock not on safety, but it tackle
i’m finna’ quick draw like a raffle
i’m in the field, n*gga where my shackles?
i keep a wild dog like a jackal
scratch off the serial, scribble scrabble
ar15, make a opp skedaddle
i mix the murakami wit’ the goyard
dat’ n*gga cap, he don’t really go hard
i stay with the gang, n*gga like mozart
keep a five*seven, we shoot at his chrome heart
sippin’ on lean, i ain’t takin’ a shot
can’t serve these n*ggas, these n*ggas be hot
bacon egg and cheese, feel like a ock
ian’ sofaygo, ion’ knock knock
walk in like i own dis’ sh*t
we da’ reason they foreclosed this sh*t
my own plug, i’mma grow this sh*t
how you in the trap, but you grown as sh*t?
bape on me, dis’ ain’t coach
og, not a roach
(?) 15, make em’ hit da’ folks
got a shemagh, hold up, keep me ghost
chop got a kit like a (?)
you wanna deal wit’ chef carter?
7.62s going through his arteries
we the reason for that boy (?)
(f*ck you talkin’ bout’, you p*ssy ass n*gga!)
[verse 2: marrgielaa]
all black tracksuit, dis’ not a cloak
walk in da’ function wit’ it in my coat
(oh ya!) they keep sayin’ i’m da’ goat
i feel like kodak, wit’ em in da’ boat
i’m in da spot n’, i’m f*cking two hoes
(?), n*gga you a joke
if i see 12, then i gotta go
(?) locked up, issa’ hope
n*ggas be find out, lil pump
we putta’ opp body inna’ trunk
f*cking on hoes, man i’m not tryna’ hump
i do not f*ck wit’ n*ggas like i’m trump
(i’m trump!)
sippin’ on wock, n*gga dis’ ain’t tuss
inna’ h*llcat, ian’ takin’ a bus
n*ggas fake as f*ck, so who can i trust?
we the reason why yo’ bro in da’ dust
(on god!)
n*ggas be talkin’ , but i kno’ they queer
i feel like kunta kinte wit’ da’ spear
gucci on me, n*gga dissin’ on moncler
get dat’ f*ck n*gga outta here!
sippin on v8, not no beer
n*gga get shot, come around here
i’m in da’ h*llcat, i can’t steer
b*tch, there’s n0body that i fear
ain’t talkin’ bout’ money, i don’t wanna hear
n*ggas be capping, get it out my ear
f*ck court, i ain’t finna’ appear
i’m in the forest wit’ it, like a deer
i’m in the forest, n*gga no woods
i’m doing sh*t, dat’ you would wish you could
feel like trayvon, in da’ hood
i hit a l!ck n*gga, yea’ i’m good
run in ya’ home n*gga, yea’ i should
n*gga you g*y, and i misunderstood
i feel like martin luther in ya’ hood
i feel like martin luther on ya’ block
i’m in the field, n*gga like crops
hop out the bus, lookin’ fa’ da’ opps
i feel like lil uzi at the top
i feel like lil uzi how i pop
run in ya’ trap, boy i got da’ drop
kick in ya’ door, ian’ finna’ knock
when you go up, b*tches on ya’ c*ck
swiping cards, ian’ punching da’ clock
i was just locked up, kay flock
whatchu you gon do, when we spin on ya’ block?
skreet n*gga, ian’ makin’ no tiktok
rack on ya’ head, n*gga like a loc
[closing adlibs: marrgielaa]
(yuh, rack on ya’ head like a loc)
(rack on ya’ head n*gga like a dreadlock)
(ay)
(ay, ay, uh)
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