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UP THE SMOKE

Stunna 4 Vegashuatong
stevec2000huatong
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Hurt you

Produced by CREATE

Up up the smoke

Dominated choke

Fuck my bro

I'm in the white, let me get in the pole

Hundred racks, they gon' take your soul

Glock with a three and an O

Bought a yacht, put the kids on a boat

Put a brick in the finger of the foe

Got a stick, it's a cig, it'll blow

Mix up a foe

My bitch Margiela on her toe

Dig up a soul

Look what I did in the bowl

Wipe that boy nose

Go get me a bag out the globe

I do not troll

I got ponies, these diamonds are bold

I'm smooth with my feet

My bitches the baddest can be

Stack it and prank all the sleeps

I'm at the top of the peak

We put baggots on top of our teeth

We put fire in the front of this beak

I can't lie, I got shooters that creep

She from DeVry, she gon' suck me to sleep

Switch up the floor, they gon' bite it for sure

Put the stick on your bitch since you're hiding on low

This is 50, them young niggas ready to go

Richard Mills sit on my wrist, I'm the GOAT

Tag on your hoe, tag on your toe

Baggots on baggots, my neck over low

I'm havin' your cap and go ride to this pole

Take off this hat, leave a rat with a hole

Ain't no cap in me

The trap beat jumpin' like athletes

I get cash, you see

Lemme get these niggas, they ain't fast as me

Could get gasoline

I get the bag casually

You niggas embarrassing

This all on my, this is a masterpiece

Smoke up it

Dominate choke

Fuck my bro

I'm in the white, lemme get in the pole

Hundred racks, they gon' take your soul

Glock with a three and a O

Thought of y 'all, put the kids on a boat

Put a brick in the fig of the four

Got a stick, it's a sick of the blow

Mix up a four

My bitch Marjella on her toe

Dig up a soul

Look what I did in the bowl

Wipe that boy nose

I go get me a bag out the globe

I do not troll

I got hundreds, these diamonds are bold

They wipe his nose if I say so

It's a green light when I say go

Hey, what you gon' do for a bankroll?

More like the mob, I got hitters on payroll

Twenty racks, cash on the lawyer, the case closed

Rap money turn me into a A -hole

Don't tag me when it's gun smoke

I'm tryna knock up your block like Legos

I'm tryna knock you off

Send you to where nobody knows

My ice, I'm reanimated

But I'm never freezing

When it's time to up the smoke

She said she diggin' my flow

I make her suck me and then suck my bro

We knock them down by the four

I still walkin' with fire at all my shows

And I still put thirties

Up under all my glicks

Double D's on my stick

Said she don't like me, hoe, suck my dick

When it's beef, we don't pick and choose

We got more cannons than Nick

He get put on the news or left on his dick

Tryin' me like I'm a lick

Up the smoke

Dominate choke

Fuck my bro

I'm in the white, let me get in the pole

Hundred racks, they gon' take your soul

Glock with a three and a O

Bought a yacht, put the kids on a boat

Put a brick in the fig of the four

Got a stick, it's a cig, it'll blow

Mix up a four

My bitch Margiela on her toe

Dig up her soul

Look what I did in the bowl

Wipe that boy nose

Why I go get me a bag out the globe?

I do not troll

I got hundreds, D -diamonds, a bowl

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