Smoke 'Em Up (feat. BigDawgKee)

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Gudda Chyld

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(Huh)
Wazzam VL nigga? (Huh)
From the 13th to the 17th nigga you know wazzam with it
Stop playin' (huh)

Boy I'm bouta catch a body
Gone be hard to patch 'em up (patch 'em up)
And I gotta couple baddies
Ima bout to set 'em up (set 'em up huh)
These niggas on that opp shit
Lord I gotta send him up (watch out, watch out)
And I gotta couple options automatics double up (ahuh)
Where you from? Where I'm from, only hard niggas live where I'm from (huh)
Where I'm from, only real niggas live where I'm from
Where I'm from, we gone turn his big dawg into a pack (huh)
And if ya crew come behind him (big dawg nigga)
You could get the whole package
Smoke 'em

Glock lucky shootin' clovers
Come through I'm bumpin' Soulja (Whoah)
They play then ima show 'em
Pulled up now he rolled over (he rolled over)
One truck, four doors open (huh)
Pass through no we wasn't scopin'
It's hot them people circlin'
Yo block come through we purgin'
And you can't slide off your emotion
It gotta make sense
Nigga took your dawg
Boy you better spin that fuckin' bend
If it ain't for ya, stay inside
Drop a bag we take his friend (ahuh, ahuh)
Nigga reppin' like he steppin'
Pussy nigga represent
Trell, Rese, Siah potna
No f*ck that ima brother (ona real)
Creepin' through with dirty cuttas
F*ck static I'm like no other
You on my trial potna?
Well come do ya thing (grrr, grrr, grrr, grrr)
The gram is not the streets
Bitch we can meet and bang
Bitch

Boy I'm bouta catch a body
Gone be hard to patch 'em up (patch 'em up)
And I gotta couple baddies
Ima bout to set 'em up (set 'em up huh)
These niggas on that opp shit
Lord I gotta send him up (watch out, watch out)
And I gotta couple options automatics double up (ahuh)
Where you from? Where I'm from, only hard niggas live where I'm from (huh)
Where I'm from, only real niggas live where I'm from
Where I'm from, we gone turn his big dawg into a pack (huh)
And if ya crew come behind him (big dawg nigga)
You could get the whole package
Smoke 'em up

Smoke sum
I got army guns you tryna match?
You niggas couldn't spin a fidget
Show you how to double back
Niggas tryna up the score
Body count gettin' Mad Max'd
Boy you niggas tore
I call a blitz fasho you gettin' sacked
Uptown niggas got artillery,
Just for show ya heard me (ahuh)
Ridin with them filthy bitches
Chef and Downman typa dirty bitch (bitch)
Hoes know me as Gudda,
Trust 'em with no governments (naa)
Elmer Fudd with this pump
Now you Daffy Duck'n shit (no huh?)
Dread heads ina lobby
I ain't thinkin' with my dick (nah uh)
Now my G-Nikes steppin' over bodies
Turnt to red bottoms quick
Slidin' his baby momma's whip
Dumpin' like Rodney bih (boaw! Boaw! Boaw!)
My young bulls always seeing red
Like Jordan in his prime lil' bitch

Boy I'm bouta catch a body
Gone be hard to patch 'em up (patch 'em up)
And I gotta couple baddies
Ima bout to set 'em up (set 'em up huh)
These niggas on that opp shit
Lord I gotta send him up (watch out, watch out)
And I gotta couple options automatics double up (ahuh)
Where you from? Where I'm from, Only hard niggas live where I'm from
Where I'm from (huh)
Only real niggas live where I'm from
Where I'm from, we gone turn his big dawg into a pack (huh)
And if ya crew come behind him (big dawg nigga)
You could get the whole package
Smoke 'em up

We smokin' shit up nigga
From Gert Town nigga to VL, Money$ide and MurdaSide nigga
Free B. Gizzle nigga
Stop playin' rest VL Mike
(Free C. son)
Free C.

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