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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Who want the smoke (Yeah, yeah)
Who got the dope (Yeah, yeah)
Who got the scope (Yeah, yeah)
Nobody knows (Nobody knows)
I got a pole
Wipin’ his nose (Yeah)
All of them niggas is hoes
I got bands
In my hand
Never sell my soul for the gram
Like Kelly Price, she suckin’ when we land
Go cash a cheque, we play it on demand
On the road
Take it slow
I tell lil’ shawty we can catch a vibe (Catch a vibe yeah)
Move like Brian when we in the night (In the night yeah)
Shawty cryin’ when she see this ice (See this ice yeah)
Niggas dyin’ gotta grip a five
I’m on a boat, she gotta throat
I know she the goat (Yeah, yeah)
She gotta coat, like Anna Nicole
She move in the snow
Move out the block, move out the pot
Got ice on the watch, ice on the clock
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Who want the smoke (Yeah, yeah)
Who got the dope (Yeah, yeah)
Who got the scope (Yeah, yeah)
Nobody knows (Nobody knows)
I got a pole
Wipin’ his nose (Yeah)
All of them niggas is hoes
Backslide, joyride
Chop the top, flip the sides
I supplied, they subside
We certified worldwide
Man this rap shit is too easy
Left for a minute, I’m back ‘cause they need me
She want me to stay but I’m only here briefly
I f*ck up her walls like my kids are graffiti yeah
I left her in pieces
I needed my peace
I lurk in the dark like I’m Vietnamese
She call me a dog, baby girl I’m a beast
I got eyes in the skies
I got birds in the trees
Birds in the trap, they sing Lalorasi
When we release
we freeze the game like police
You got me started so I gotta finish (Gotta finish)
Came in the game and replenished
The shit you diminished wait
The way that I’m coming they think I’m a menace
I don’t play by my money
I handle my business
I don’t take a percentage
When I’m the investment
No wrestling, you niggas need resting
Manifesting, turn that shit to blessing
We too blessed
Tell ‘em we too blessed (We too, we too blessed)
Ain’t got stress
Ain’t got time for stress (No time for stress)
Why you vexed
Tell ‘em why you vexed (No time to be vexed)
Why you pressed, tell ‘em why you pressed
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Who want the smoke (Yeah, yeah)
Who got the dope (Yeah, yeah)
Who got the scope (Yeah, yeah)
Nobody knows (Nobody knows)
I got a pole
Wipin’ his nose (Yeah)
All of them niggas is hoes