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letra de no smoke - bricc baby

[chorus: bricc baby]
nah, he don’t want no smoke n-gg-
he don’t want no smoke
i got that pistol to his throat n-gg-
bang, i c-ck back and let it blow n-gg-
he don’t want no smoke
he don’t want no smoke n-gg-
i got that pistol to his throat n-gg-
bang, i c-ck back and let it blow n-gg-

[verse 1: bricc baby]
i pull up and hop out the hitter
no questions my n-gg-, just air it out
don’t give a f-ck if the feds out
this is the choppers with red dots
i step on the blood, i got red bottoms
not leaving no witness, k!ll all your partners
all of my n-gg-s, yeah they piranhas
who wanna rock with the don dada
i pull up with my locs n-gg-
[?] and one own n-gg-
they let them bullets fly straight through your dome n-gg-
bricc city, we the new death row n-gg-

[chorus: bricc baby & young thug]
nah, he don’t want no smoke n-gg- (woah)
he don’t want no smoke (no)
i got that pistol to his throat n-gg- (bankroll)
bang, i c-ck back and let it blow n-gg- (gon’ blow)
he don’t want no smoke (p-ssy boy don’t want no smoke)
he don’t want no smoke n-gg- (boy don’t make it blow)
i got that pistol to his throat n-gg- (we gon’ let it blow)
bang, i c-ck back and let it blow n-gg-

[verse 2: young thug]
holy moly, f-ck it back, let it blow
family boy and then they dyin’ too
family ties, man i got you
birthday cake at your party still
thugger thugger what she ridin’ to
i’ma go and spray the half a blue
young thugger with an att-tude
and i’m hot n-gg-, grab the tool
these n-gg-s can’t see us, yeah
and these n-gg-s can’t be us, yeah
you chill with your feet up, yeah
let’s chill with your feet up, yeah
and i’m tryna marry you girl
ain’t giving you prenups yeah
i’m giving you prenups yeah
i’m ready to vacuum seal that

- bricc baby

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