Real Smoker
Mr.Løko
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Ima real smoker I was born with a pack Ian into fashion I been throwin away the tags I been wit the bitches They say "boy you ate that" Had to change the fit All them hoes really wack Ion f*ck wit her ion really f*ck wit them Pull up like the joker Blow it up and leave laughing My dream is to be THE rap king Off screen I see you then we blasting 45 is automatic Drop down do not panic Glocky got a felony Quicky turn the block static Bitch I had the recipe Cook it up and leave em blended Imma f*ck ya friend yea Know you love me, can't forget it Sorry girly I been flexin Diamonds in my necklace hittin I fell in the water, Ian drown ima swim in it Tec for protection Leave his body restin I been wit ya daughter Ain't seen my face but Im still in it Apologies my lord Beat a case while im still sin-ing Sent you up a angel But he claim that he been demon Bitch just be original You talking but I don't feel it Yea he talk to much Set him up cause he feel snitch-y Bitches act so fake Always wonder why you so switchy Tweaking of a pill Turn me up and change the whole feelin I been in the grind Had to run me up a whole million Hold on gimme time Gotta roll one up real quick Ima real smoker I was born with a pack Ian into fashion I been throwin away the tags I been wit the bitches They say "boy you ate that" Had to change the fit All them hoes really wack Ion f*ck wit her ion really f*ck wit them Ion like that fake shit you can stay wit him Talking on my name i make em disappear Ion f*ck wit lames I leave you in the field Dead man walking, put a bounty on his head She ask "you vamp?", got a cup full of red F*ck what you heard and f*ck what he said It's me against the world I'll do it all again Remember sending shots Ya whole block fled You be doing drive bys Ima do a walkthrough Step up to ya man's Treat em like his rent due Kick him to curb Now he need someone to vent to Pop a bean like a senzu Brought me back to life Then im gone end you Now I'm posted wit ya wife Yo bitch be on twitter Selling pussy no suprise But ima buy it once Just to put your ass in line Set em up, wet em up, leave em on a stretcher Bet it up, knock 'em down, Never bet against the house Had em begging for a round,Monet stack like double decker Etc. etc., you all know what's next up Ima real smoker I was Born wit a pack Ian into fashion I been throwin away the tags I been wit the bitches They say "boy you ate that" Had to change the fit All them hoes really wack Ion f*ck wit her ion really f*ck wit them Pull up like the joker Blow it up and leave laughing My dream is to be THE rap king Off screen I see you then we blasting
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