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letra de smoke - g fredo

[chorus]
we sent that f-ck n-gga to karma we want smoke
oh he ain’t hear i was a shotta now that b-tch ass n-gga know
they took my shotta had to get back up the score
jumped out and dropped 30 now that b-tch ass n-gga smoked
there’s certain sh-t that i done seen can’t let it go
ever stood over a opp and saw through him like here it goes
that n-gga casper, upped it on me b-tch but i slammed faster
crack him in his head bet that lil n-gga gon fall backwards
that’s a dead n-gga
watchu gon do if i have to go and get rid of my dreads n-gga
probably spin that b-tch right back again n-gga
ridin with them sticks i’m tryna drop it in his dreads n-gga
leave him outta gas that b-tch won’t ever spin again n-gga

[verse]
b-tch i’m off a hitta ain’t gon argue with that f-ck n-gga
ima up this glizzy slam it at that f-ck n-gga
try and hidе and gas em every timе i tag em up n-gga
push that b-tton watch these shottas tweak you outta luck n-gga
dumb n-gga we gon slam so much won’t get to run n-gga
duck into a face shot now you doa lil dumb n-gga
shake some, better have your slammer when that day come
we gon sit outside his momma house for days b-tch it’s a stakeout
we gon run em down we be in and out like this is takeout
need a couple bands for a verse ain’t got no time to play now
ain’t no big dog talking all that sh-t gon get you picked off
shotta pop up on you unexpected i got em p-ssed off
on dead dawgs i talk my sh-t some more but they don’t hear me
we got all the opps put up
don’t want no smoke them b-tches scary
see me doley i ain’t trippin got it on me it ain’t near me
try some weak sh-t to keep lit i’m a real shotta don’t compare me
[chorus]
we sent that f-ck n-gga to karma we want smoke
oh he ain’t hear i was a shotta now that b-tch ass n-gga know
they took my shotta had to get back up the score
jumped out and dropped 30 now that b-tch ass n-gga smoked
there’s certain sh-t that i done seen can’t let it go
ever stood over a opp and saw through him like here it goes
that n-gga casper, upped it on me b-tch but i slammed faster
crack him in his head bet that lil n-gga gon fall backwards
that’s a dead n-gga
watchu gon do if i have to go and get rid of my dreads n-gga
probably spin that b-tch right back again n-gga
ridin with them sticks i’m tryna drop it in his dreads n-gga
leave him outta gas that b-tch won’t ever spin again n-gga

- g fredo

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