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Singer: Kevin Gates | Song: Who Want Smoke

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[00:12.80]Chicago Bulls, basketball shorts, I'm tryna scrimmage (What up?)
[00:16.20]I go ape, post up in the paint, chi' be high percentage (Rrahh, ruff)
[00:19.30]Ayy, let's get it, step on one of you niggas, spit on you when I finish
[00:22.60]Tryna act like they want smoke with Gates, they really be up in they feelings (For real)
[00:26.00]This lil' bitty, pussy pressure, she won't sit on some of these inches (Come on)
[00:29.10]Told me, get this pussy pregnant, bae, I really want some of your children (Aight, aight)
[00:32.50]I know how to take the final thing and send it on one of these fenders (Woo-woo)
[00:35.70]I'ma really cop a hollow, aim it, send it at one of they temples (Woo-woo)
[00:39.10]I'm just Fendi, I ain't came across a fix I go to inching (I do)
[00:42.40]I be twitching, and my eye be kinda fucked up I be squinting (Ah, ah)
[00:45.60]I be glitching, then my mind be kinda fucked up, come from killing (Ah)
[00:48.90]You be spitting, you ain't never did a walk-up, you pretending
[00:52.30]I would really stand up in your shit and wrap your shit for Christmas (Right)
[00:55.70]Closed case, he ain't got no face the lawyer's gon' dismiss it (Uh-huh)
[00:59.00]Grab the pole, I'm tryna snatch his soul and turn him to a memory
[01:02.20]With the hold up, I'm bipolar and you know I'm bout my business (I'm real)
[01:05.80]Don't rap about you trappin' in traffic, they pull they panties down (Bow-bow)
[01:09.20]Band-aid on my fingertips, swinger switch, put that hammer down (Grrah)
[01:12.50]They personal aburses score thirty-two out that wrap-around (Bow-bow)
[01:16.00]Shottas slangin' coppa, that yoppa go, bap-bap-bap-bap-bow (Bow)
[01:21.10]What the fuck is that? (Bow, what?)
[01:24.80]What the fuck is that? (Bow)
[01:26.80]What the fuck is that? (Bow-bow-bow-bow- bow) I step on one of you niggas then I'll spit on you when I finish
[01:32.10]Lotta work, get distributed to my generals and lieutenants
[01:35.50]Go berserk, I'll put you on a shirt from JCPenney
[01:38.30]Bitch I'm turnt, put your dick inside the dirt and murk the witness
[01:42.00]I go lurk, catch a body and tell Mazi how I did it
[01:45.50]All my hitters working lense I go purchase me a Fendi
[01:48.70]Drop that bag, want your hat you know it's curtains when I set it
[01:52.00]Dun-Dadda, kick the Rash-Clahh this ain't gunfire
[01:55.60]You know I don't get tired, run you down your lungs tired
[01:58.60]Fireman, catch you coming home like the umpire
[02:01.80]Hmm, hitting her from the back I got my strap on top aback, lil' bitch
[02:05.50]Thinking about setting me up in front of the ideas then I'ma clap the bitch
[02:08.90]Thinking about stealing my watch and running off then I'ma whack the bitch
[02:12.20]That's how I bat that bitch
[02:15.60]Used to be chief execution a big enforcer
[02:18.50]Drug lords in my lineage many that been deported
[02:21.80]Red ford, twenty-two inch on fourtys, I been retarded
[02:25.10]Love my neighbors if I do some gangsta they don't report it
[02:28.40]If a nigga raise his phone in my presence think he recording
[02:31.80]Cartier go walk around and make sure the bitch ain't recording
[02:34.50]Take his phone go in his recent deleted and then destroy it
[02:38.60]Hmm, then invite him to a show and then make him feel real important
[02:42.10]Put them gremlins on they trail when they bell and they get a company
[02:45.30]Don't entertain no fuckery, told the bitch not to fuck with me
[02:48.60]I'm gonna drop nuts how I'm thuggin', this shit a luxury
[02:51.70]I show no remorse, saddle up ain't got no horse
[02:54.90]Hmm, Turn you to a coff-, in the slum this shit a sport
[02:58.20]All these tigers in ...........
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