Singer: Kodak Black
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Song: Who Want Smoke
Kodak Black - Who Want Smoke Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (03:23-203-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:12.30]Young nigga, I got old cash, now I got new money
[00:15.60]I don't like to do no fucking interviews, I be in the room mumblin'
[00:18.80]Dissing on the ‘Gram, but when I see him, I'ma have dude runnin'
[00:21.90]Ain't too many niggas around this bitch steppin', so they know who done it
[00:25.10]Everywhere I go I got my TEC and that's a bet, even on B-E-T
[00:28.30]I don't care 'bout this cheque, I'm living wreck, I be on PCP
[00:31.30]They know I'm that nigga, fuck them issues, they wanna team with me
[00:34.60]Once you say it's up, my nigga's up 'cause it could be this week
[00:37.70]Thuggin' hard, AK's and AR's in the muscle cars
[00:40.90]fuck the blogs, fuck this music shit 'cause I be bussin' fraud
[00:44.10]I'm a bulldozer, make a nigga scoot ovеr, bitch, I run my section
[00:47.40]And you ain't gotta like me, you ain't еven gotta respect me, just don't disrespect me
[00:50.50]Postin' gun, rappin' 'bout that smoke, boy, you know you ass
[00:53.70]Playin' dumb, actin' like I'm slow just to see who fast
[00:56.90]Lil' nigga but I make 'em take me serious like I'm six feet nine
[01:00.00]Better stay far away and keep security 'cause I'm on your line
[01:03.20]fuck with mine, you know bullets flyin', you know mommas cryin'
[01:06.50]fuck these diamonds get in that attire when it's huntin' time
[01:09.60]Nigga tryna to come up off my shine, nigga, you know he dyin'
[01:12.80]They'll be hollering, RIP that guy, he was on the rise
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[01:17.90]All my snipers clap
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[01:21.50]I don't like to rap
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[01:24.60]Who gon' fuck with Yak?
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[01:27.50]I killed eight niggas
[01:28.60]Young nigga, I got new cash, I got old cash
[01:32.00]Goddamn, it's the GOAT, man, it's the GOAT, man
[01:35.40]Fed ask where the pole at, we don't show that
[01:38.20]Pig ask where the dope at, can't disclose that Bitch, I got a fresh Gross pack and you know that
[01:44.70]Hunnid K up in my coat pocket on the coat rack
[01:47.70]Pretty chocolate bitch so black, got her soul snatched (Dududuh)
[01:51.00]Broski in here baggin' a book up, told him close that
[01:54.10]Almighty don't like nobody, bitch, you know that
[01:57.20]p*ssy postin' 'em damn old racks, boy them throwbacks
[02:00.40]Run in the trap, we leave yo throat back, on the doormat
[02:03.50]Broski in here countin' a book up, tryna close that
[02:06.90]Beat 'em up, we gave his nose back with a ice pack
[02:10.00]Better thank me, I gave his life back with a life hack
[02:13.10]If I go to jail, I'll get kites and send 'em right back
[02:16.30]Like my daddy, I'll be right back, I'll be right back
[02:19.50]French ass boys, I think they like me, think they li...........
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