Up In Smoke (feat. JustoOkg)

(Gang) How you rap that gangsta shit and ain't got no bodies (Ain't got no bodies) Tell em how them niggas smoked yo brother you ain't catch no homi Lil opp got caught now we smoke roddy I knew he was dead I looked up it was cloudy Niggas be jackin my flow trynna copy All on his lil bitch ig trynna watch me FaFa, keep that Glock up on me This that ZaZa smoking on yo homie Free all of my broskis from the 5 cap keep yo name alive Said his name in vein and then seen god next stop is channel 5 I know you seen the news Them boys done dropped another body 23 filled with 33 I'm in my prime Jordan and Scottie Ian puttin my stick Inna box but I'm trynna get Rich like roddy Smoke that boy you know it's cloudy Justo I know he got heem Nigga pass the Dutch (pass the Dutch) I'm trynna get high off them Guys So is he gas or what And it's gone be a homicide he let em gas heem up Aye nigga pass the Dutch (pass the Dutch) I'm trynna get high off them guys so is he gas or what (Goo) (go) (go) Aye zi he gas for real He tried to run I was on his heels Score in the paint like O'Neil Been had racks got no deal (no deal) All these hoes know the deal Bitch gotta f*ck ain't no chill I go by Mr OutSouf I get his low then I'm in route Niggas act tough be dying for clout Said you want smoke we handing it out They like how you just start rapping you don't even like to talk (Like to talk) My teacher knew I was gone catch a body I always stole her chalk (Stole her chalk) I been sliding on these niggas like I'm Tony Hawk 223s 556s them bitches known to bark Don't hop in this water if you can't swim you know my niggas sharks Hop out the whip and Go Justo he gone blow and claim his ToeTag I been trapping hard and trynna kill Lil bitch I been in my bag That's probably why my hoe mad (hoe mad) We did them boys the worst out on that block That shit is so sad Who you think made Nlg lil bitch my niggas don't lack I ain't trynna have a convo bitch I think my phone tapped We throw up B's for blixk he drop that block then we gone zip heem up Niggas say they miss they bro so much well go and dig heem up Aye jhosse on his ass my nigga blast Pop he (papi) out that cut (Bitch) Main part of every outfit got my Glock and double cup We don't cap around when cap around so bitch you bet not stunt (Bah Bah Bah Bah) If that lil boy lack we turn him to a pack stuff him innat blunt If that lil boy lack turn him to a pack stuff him innat blunt He try to act but it was all a act gotta get heem up