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who i smoke (streaming version) - spinabenz lyrics

[intro]
drilltime, what you cookin’, n*gga?

[verse 1: spinabenz]
ayy, when i see you, i’ma push your sh*t back, boy
choppa get to spittin’ through your set, we don’t fight, boy
twelve paramedics couldn’t save your f*ckin’ life, boy
rod k dead and he never comin’ back, boy
we gon’ treat this b*tch like a match how we strike, boy
left his ass in the street, this the end of your life, boy
last thing your ass hear, flashlight on this mac, boy
bro, these n*ggas soft as h*ll, all these n*ggas, they just act hard

[verse 2: whoppa wit da choppa, vanessa carlton & yungeen ace]
i’ma shoot this b*tch, when i motherf*ckin’ see you (and i need you)
i don’t go nowhere without my motherf*ckin’ heat cool (and i need you)
smokin’ on lil peedy, i was smokin’ trey d too (and i need you)
free my n*gga max ’til they motherf*ckin’ free you (and i need you)
knock a n*gga out, boy, you can get your ass beat too (and i need you)
lil’ ho, you trippin’, baby girl, i don’t need you (and i need you)
you could walk a thousand miles and i still don’t wanna see you (and i need you)
i got the whole city scared, these n*ggas know what we do (and i need you)
(hol’ up)

[verse 3: yungeen ace & vanessa carlton]
who i smoke? (who?) bibby (and i need you)
who i smoke? (who?) teki (and i’ll miss you)
who i smoke? (who?) lil nine (and i need you)
and now i wonder (and i’ll miss you)
where the opps at? got a low, i told ’em “drop that” (and i’ll miss you)
fn and it spittin’, one in the head, ain’t gotta c*ck it back (and i’ll miss you)
know i’m smokin’ jitt, and one thing, they just can’t get him back (and i’ll miss you, smokin’ who?)
in the splat, back*to*back, (skrrt), now we double back (and i’ll m—)
my k!ller make his face go, that’s one thing ’bout ksoo (ksoo)
no hospital gang, boy, you know that sh*t a case close (nhg)
want him dead, bust his head, all i do is say, “go” (got get ’em)
drop a opp, drop a thot, eeny*meeny*miny*mo (eeny*meeny)
[verse 4: fastmoney goon & vanessa carlton]
i tote the rocket when i travel, i’m pistol packin’ the heat pack (i’m pistol packin’ in hous’)
i was lurkin’ on his page and i caught him lackin’ in houston (we back)
we let off shots, he got shot and went live (i went live)
i was tweakin’ like “f*ck, man, that b*tch ain’t die” (we’ll go)
when they diss on two times, we gon’ spin a few times (and i need you)
glock .23 for two, three, let off rounds ’til you die (and i’ll miss you, ’til you die)
jumpout thought sh*t was sweet, ’til we found out the drop (and i need you, yeah)
found out where that boy workin’, then boy clocked ’em out

- spinabenz lyrics

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