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who ya smokin' - snothead lyrics

verse:
we done k!lled yo homie quick, put him in this spliff, like who ya smokin
rollin up this dead b*tch blunt, lemme take a puff, sh*t got me chokin
thats hb in this wood, he smokin good, yeah we ain’t jokin
don’t talk tough on the net or you could meet this bl!cky im totin

(grrt, baow)
shots goin round, hit any opponent
yeah we k!lled that opp, two shots, said f*ck his mama, that b*tch heartbroken
lil skurt got caught tryna run, but rhino was out, send shots no scopin
hb got caught in 4k, in that store, his goof ass broke in

first shot, hit kevv, knocked out, bl!cky told him goodnight b*tch
second shot, hit tumesh, turned him dumb, yeah, it was better to die b*tch
found zero, in that bush, pulled him out, johnny knocked out his lights b*tch
catch opps, headshots, red dots, leave ya nowhere to hide b*tch

f*ck geet, f*ck zeke, f*ck sunev, b*tch there ain’t sh*t change, ah
caught zero, made him cry, said sorry, got turned to a quick stain
get dissed, get p*ssed, gon cry, ask me where are the bars at
f*ck tiana, f*ck lil breezy, heard them lil b*tches died in a car crash

f*ck skurt, f*ck phantom, you know them b*tches done put up a g*y verse
i heard they found hb’s brother, dead on the ground lying face first
f*ck that reg muhf*cka, i see him tryna talk sh*t on a fake account
i got 12 shots up in this ruger, you know i’m defin gon make it count (ayyyy)
made it out, take it out, take em out
we gon do it, you know its no cap
yeah my ass from up in the burbs, that don’t mean i don’t keep this muhf*ckin gat
b*tches like talkin sh*t cuz i ain’t dark skin, still pull up where muhf*ckas at
i keep 2 bl!ckies tucked, i could shoot a b*tch down, don’t gotta be black to do that

b*tches talk tuff on the web, they tryna play it like peter parker
if i see em face to face, they get wiped out like a dry*erase marker
vice nation trappin hard, roach nation be trappin harder
big esm the goat, yall don’t want smoke wit me and my partners

we could show that b*tch that he not bro, tryna act hard but he not tho
all my shooters be swervin them potholes, shot hoes, playin wit me get shot bro
these bullets be hot tho
run up on me knock the beef out ya taco
rip pop smoke, my hittas pop smoke
jus like hb you get popped bro

it ain’t no option, swervin the potters
catch me an oppa, (bow bow)
find mx geyo and pop him, drop him, shot him, just bein honest
and get back on that rap sh*t, tell me whats happenin, bl!cky got em doin backflips
hallow tips bash em, blast em, hit reggie’s face they can’t open the casket

l*l*lemme tell ya one thing thats funny, (arda)
arda got hit in the tummy, (blaow)
arda can’t see his mummy, (nah)
arda ass dead thats funny (hahahahaha)
arda od’d off pills and he couldn’t get more he ain’t had no money
if they dissin and livin they lucky
best run and hide, cuz this sh*t could get ugly
oh sh*t thats another one
zero’s mum lost another son
sh*t i woulda told hb, to f*ck his mum but funny thing is he ain’t got no mum
i could k!ll bro son, then k!ll his mum, whole fam get shot for fun
big bl!ck, big sticks, big clips, got shots for anyone son

big esm no fakin
we movin rak b*tch take it
got some goofy b*tches hatin
cuz they know that i done that made it
got a problem you best state it
set bail, no problem i paid it
f*ck errbody, i’ll say it
run up on me, and you won’t make it
(brrrrrt)

- snothead lyrics

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