Smack Hard Lil Nigga/ Still Smacking Hard

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Smack hard lil' nigga

(I wanna be like Mike)

Bitch, I'm a walkin' lick, I heard don't nobody like me, I be talkin' shit
That's an awful lot of cough syrup, well, I'm awful sick
Shut the door in yo' kid's face before I f*ck yo' bitch
Bitch, please don't ask me for no money, I am not that trick
Stupid stash of pills on us bitch, this is not a trip
(Ant,  how the f*ck you get some money?)
I had to take that risk
Bitch said I treat her like shit, she wanna cut her wrist
Heard you lil' niggas smackin' hard, but nothin' like this

Bitch, I keep a bunch of blues on me, but I'm not crip

Hold up, I'm finna teach you somethin
Don't you dare run up on me, cause I keep a gun
You gotta ask my mom about me, bitch, I'm leavin' some
Lil' bitch, what's up with that pussy,cause I'm needin' some
I ain't tryna text, ain't tryna call, I don't need yo' number
Why my fiend hit me and say he tryna OD this summer

Let's get this shit back in motion
I just pulled a four of red, that's my favorite potion
My lil' bitch do Molly, not ibuprofen
All my niggas really solid, don't f*ck with jokers
All my fiends really shooters, don't f*ck with smokers
All you niggas broke as f*ck, ain't got no motion

Heard you niggas think I'm sweet, nigga, come and see
Up Drake on a nigga, I ain't pusha T
Make a nigga say, ugh, like Master P
Nigga, that's that shit I don't like, like Reese and Keef
Nigga, you can't swim with the sharks, you above the reef
You need to stay the f*ck out the field, you ain't got no cleats
Nigga, I got real mob ties, I think I'm Meech
You need to get the f*ck off yo' ass and on yo' feet
Yo' bitch done left you for me, now you beat yo' meat
Before you ever run yo' mouth to me, bitch, brush yo' teeth
(Smack hard lil' nigga like)

Yeah, still smackin' hard nigga

(Smack hard lil' nigga like)

Yeah, that's what the f*ck you get, played silly, now you mad, you can't be my bitch
I'ma get rich or die tryin' like 50 Cent
Mama, don't worry, they gon' die before they get me spint'

But see, me, I was never worried
Strap light and pretty like Ayesha Curry
Hit yo' block and get to shootin', but I ain't got a jersey
If the boys get behind me, then I'm gettin' sturdy

Me and my niggas locked in like Thor and Loki
They gon' slide when it's time, but after, I'ma smoke heem'
Cause I don't really f*ck with snitches
Heard you all in my shit, mind yo' fuckin' business
I'm killin' innocents too, nigga, f*ck a witness
My nigga Seven killed a bitch, nigga, f*ck these bitches
After a hit, I don't pray, nigga, f*ck forgiveness
We a kill yo ass too, so you better listen

All my niggas smack hard
I remember shootin' hoops in that front yard
When this shit got wicked on me, It left the biggest scar
You can call niggas clean-up crew, cause we spray cars

(Smack hard lil' nigga)
Seen some shit that left me scared
Call niggas clean-up crew cause we spray cars

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