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smoke him! - zotiyac lyrics

[verse 1]
b*tch, this torpedo come through and smoke sh*t
feel like carlito b*tch i’m reloaded like a burrito, b*tch i ain’t rollin’
ay this sh*t that i’m holdin’, and knock cells out a n*gga brain no holdin’
i pop sh*lls give a n*gga flame he floating
a new acid bath for the n*gga to soak in

[chorus]
smoke him, smoke him
my n*gga smoke him, smoke him
my n*gga smoke him

[verse 2]
better run in this b*tch wit’ a purpose, leave with no money like you made a purchase
i ain’t say n0body life was worth it, i’m jus’ sayin’ if he got hit he deserved it
this sh*t behind the scenes ain’t the same sh*t you see on the surface
n*ggas ain’t sеarchin’
these n*ggas cappin’
n*ggas ain’t lurkin’
thesе n*ggas rappin’
these n*ggas fried like oysters ‘fore i f*ck wit’ em go get me a lawyer
feel like chip hazard i’m lettin’ that toy burst
catch you a hollow and get you some pointers
these n*ggas love when i rap like that, everybody wanna rap like yac
but these n*ggas don’t wanna do the sh*t that yac do when it’s time for some action these n*ggas statues
ain’t nowhere to found
shoot through the glass jaw ain’t no way to rebound
destined to get wet, n*gga you seabound
shrimp ass n*gga that’s where you gonna be found
feel like i’m eric i do this sh*t easy
i’m these n*ggas parents, they just wanna be me
if this b*tch starin’ she just want to eat me
she lied and told you that she just want to meet me
you love to come over i f*ck for a freebie if don’t believe me i got it on cd
the sh*t that i’m doin’ it’s never on tv
my opp talkin’ sh*t cause they never gonna see me
i’m sneaky extra greasy super shiesty n*gga
bet you can’t f*ck with me
give a f*ck if you don’t like me n*gga
grim reaper in my cup this ain’t no mothaf*kin’ icy n*gga
your car note on my feet these ain’t no mothaf*ckin’ nikes n*gga
[chorus]
smoke him, smoke him
my n*gga smoke him, smoke him
my n*gga smoke him

[verse 3]
shotty my jag and i don’t even grab it
i’m finna blow through it like it’s a bad habit
b*tch n*gga this clipper full like a rabbit
he just on his ass, he don’t know what happened
i hop out the jag, you catchin’ harassment
i shot him and laughed and then i hopped back b*tch
i got a mag but it ain’t scholastic
first you’re gonna smoke the little n*gga then ash him

[chorus]
smoke him, smoke him
my n*gga smoke him, smoke him
my n*gga smoke him

- zotiyac lyrics

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