No Manners

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Dmb Smoke


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Ayy, DMB Smoke, f*ck the opps, f*ck everybody else
It's me, just me
All the opps oh shit
All the opps they watchin', I'm like go pick up your man's bro
I know twelve they watchin' so I might dip out the back door
Say his name and comment till you know you gettin' flamed on
I don't like to fight, I like to shoot, that's where I came from
Why you actin' tough when you know what you just ran from
Know that I'm for real, I don't up it unless I blast some
One of the shots done hit him, I heard he turned to a dancer
My shooters done made a mess, like they ain't got no manners
Hit the road for two days, I done broke a hundred scanners
Paranoid as f*ck, I might go buy a thousand cameras
Yeah, this bitch a pocket rocket, but hit like a hammer
Sippin' on the Act, I'ma mix it with the Fanta
Speedin' in the Rari, but I wish it was a Phantom
I don't wanna f*ck because my bitch gon' throw a tantrum
Yeah, they call me Smoke because I'm givin' out that cancer
He got charged for bodies, but that shit weren't on no camera
All the opps they watchin', I'm like go pick up your man's bro
I know twelve they watchin' so I might dip out the back door
Say his name in comments and you know you gettin' flamed on
I don't like to fight, I like to shoot, that's where I came from
Why you actin' tough when you know what you just ran from
Know that I'm for real, I don't up it unless I blast some
When the shots done hit him, I heard he turned to a dancer
My shooters done made a mess, like they ain't got no manners
Talkin' on my bodies, I might have to get him topped
If they really tweakin' on the gang, then we gon' get him shot
I been tryna drop a album and I hope this shit don't flop
Man, I heard that he been snitchin' heard he buddies with a cop
Tryna slide up on the opps, so we lookin' for the drop
We done really got into it and she kicked me out the spot
I done really fucked up reup, so I have to mix the pot
Man I f*ck with ARPs, but I really love the glock
All the opps they watchin', I'm like, go pick up your mans, bro
I know twelve they watchin' so I might dip out the back door
Say his name in comment and you know you gettin' flamed on
I don't like to fight, I like to shoot, that's where I came from
Why you actin' tough when you know what you just ran from
Know that I'm for real, I don't up it unless I blast some
One of the shots that hit him, I heard he turned to a dancer
My shooters done made a mess, like they ain't got no manners

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