Who Want Smoke?? [Remix]

I'm wakin' up I'm wakin' up I'm wakin' up, wakin' up (Emkay) I'm wakin' up, wakin' up (Emkay, Emkay) Who want smoke with me? Who want smoke with me? Who want smoke with me? Nigga, who want smoke with me? Who want smoke with me? Who want smoke with me? Who want smoke with me? Nigga, who want smoke with me? Who want smoke with me? I'm tryna f*ck a nigga lungs up They be like, "Nardo, put them damn guns up" F*ck that, say, "Big brother, bring them guns out" When it's smoke, we get to spinnin' while the sun out I ain't never lackin', I pump gas with my gun out Scream out, "What's happening?" then get to bussin' 'til it run out All these niggas hidin', I'm like where they at? It ain't no fun now 7.62's big as hell'll knock a nigga lungs out One, two, three, four (Kick your door, get on the floor) Five, six, seven, eight (Don't make no noise, I'll eat your face) Nine, ten, eleven We ain't gon' say that number, we don't f*ck with jakes I'ma kill fourteen niggas if thirteen bitch niggas play I think my Draco might be gay (why?) 'Cause he blow niggas I just got a brand new lolli' That's a four nickel Call me Nardo, yes-man I don't know niggas You could send your best man You gon' lose your best hitta What the f*ck is that? What the f*ck is that? That's how I step on niggas (How I step on these bitch-ass niggas, yeah, man, what?) They be on my page like, "Slide for Von", I know they trollin' me (cap) Outside with y'all big homie, be on, I keep them folks with me (bop) Got it back in blood, y'all just don't know, that's how it 'posed to be (shh) Called him for a feature just to kill him 'cause we know he sweet (grrah, grrah) Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, who the f*ck is that? (Yeah, yeah) Bro go check the door, look out the window, don't forget the strap (let's get it) I be on they ass, when I see opps I do forget I rap (I do) I be on this shit wherever I'm at, I learned that from the 'Raq ('Raq) He gon' drink whatever a nigga sell him just to say he high They be like, "He wasn't even with that shit", whenever a nigga die (he gone) Emergency room will always lie to y'all whenever a nigga die (true) Sayin' a nigga stable as they check, just to keep y'all quiet (let's get it) Broenem stomp his ass, better do what Nardo said 'cause niggas die for pumpin' gas (boom) Why you act like that shit so exclusive? Bitch, that's public ass (public ass) Can't no nigga we don't f*ck with come around, we stomp his ass Nardo voice, creep up out the cut, we like, shh-shh Nardo voice, catch him before he run, that gun go shh-shh (grrah) Ayy, who you killed? Steady talkin' like you did a drill (gang) We gon' kill you sober, who done told you that I need a pill? (Gang) Real deal stepper, put my toe on that boy You Mickey Mouse, bitch, you went and told on that boy All my guns come with a switch 'cause I'm fuckin' rich I don't type no tweets or throw no fists, get shot in your shit Old nigga steady tryna diss, f*ck up off my dick Caught him leavin' bingo with his bitch and we sent a blitz Nardo tryna fight me 'bout the stick, it's his turn to blick I can't even roll my opps in shit, pussies don't exist One, two, three, four, niggas mad I fucked they ho Five, six, seven, eight, pussies that got hit with this K Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, don't got L's, they gotta chase Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, hollows tips, they hit his face What the f*ck is that? What the f*ck is that? Hit that lil' bitch from the back (fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah) Pest control, who called 'bout rats? (Pussy) Who want smoke with us? Who want smoke with us? Who want smoke with us? (Who want smoke with me?) Who want smoke with us? (Who want smoke?) Who want smoke with us? (F*ck nigga) Who want smoke with us, nigga? (Brrr, ayy) I be with real killers, I'm a rappin' street nigga (street nigga) Copy, paste, delete niggas (ayy) Can't wait 'til we see niggas (okay) Who want smoke? It's free (smoke, it's free) All the oppers sweet, Swishers Hop out middle of the street, hit him (hit him) Soon as he fell off his feet, kill him Been out all week, seen three R.I.P. pictures All my shooters all eat (all of them) You can tell that we richer Pull up, ballin', swish Been on all the hits (all the hits) Now I'm all legit (all legit) Shout out Nardo Wick (that's lil' bro), bitch One, two, three, four, f*ck the opps, them niggas hoes Five, six, seven, eight, slammin' rakes, we GDK Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, no mask, still ain't go to jail Hundred K checks in the mail, put that away just for bail All the crack we used to sell, auntie house still got the smell Fans be negative as hell, f*ck that shit, I just prevail AR hold a hundred shells, aim that bitch, shoot everywhere No Limit, I never care Spin again they block, they never there (pussy) What the f*ck is that? (What the f*ck is that?) What the f*ck is that? (What the f*ck is that?) Cost a fuckin' check Bah, touch my fuckin' neck