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letra de no smoke - migo dope

[intro]
it’s about that time now
we up outta here
migo dope
werdope
i am the streetz

[hook]
[lil jay]
n-gga don’t want no smoke
n-gga don’t want no smoke
shots fired, man down
murder, she wrote (murder, she wrote)
n-gga don’t want no smoke
n-gga don’t want no smoke
n-ggas quiet when them bodies hit the floor (they hit the floor)
[x2]

[migo dope]
n-ggas don’t want no smoke
catch his -ss at the liquor store
man down, man down
bodies hittin’ the floor
first 48 murder, yeah she wrote
n-ggas don’t want no smoke
they can’t afford that dope (that dope, that dope)
n-ggas don’t want no smoke
that mac-11, i tote (i tote, i tote)
free nito, that’s my f-ckin’ bro
it’s fbg and werdope, we love gun smoke
we will rob a n-gga and ain’t even broke
call amigo he vato loco with the smoke
no face, no case, that’s murder, she wrote

[hook]

[billionaire black]
n-ggas don’t want no smoke
n-ggas don’t want no beef (at all)
30-shot nina on me
catch a op it’s r.i.p
hopped in my true religions
strapped on my prps (designer)
imma flood these streets with this work
somethin’ like new orleans
these n-ggas don’t want smoke
these n-ggas don’t want action (ain’t makin’ no noise)
my n-ggas team no lackin’
catch a op lackin, it’s crackin

[187 murda]
ride down a n-gga and strap him
[?] pop, let ’em have it
skeet off from that brand new magnum
and i f-cked your b-tch with a magnet

[billionaire black]
y’all n-ggas don’t want smoke
said y’all n-ggas don’t want smoke
got 30 shots clip [?]
catch an op lackin’ he smoked (he smoked, he smoked)
smokin’ for a n-gga like dope
we hold them when i kick your door
[?]
[?]

[hook]

n-ggas don’t want no smoke
a n-gga smell like dope
[?]
see a op, yeah imma go broke
you better know life ain’t no joke
and most n-ggas ain’t got hope (n-ggas ain’t got hope)
so it’s team no lackin’ [?]
n-ggas don’t want no smoke
i nail n-ggas straight to the cross
n-ggas want beef with me
they can die, and that’s on the boss (that sh-t on the boss)
[?]
quarterback in the field
throwin’ bullets at a n-gga you randy moss
shout out my amigo
he give me them kilos on the d-lo
[?]
order up a chicken, might as well order three more
my n-ggas wylin’ out in the field just like steve-o
let’s get it

[hook]

[lil jay]
n-gga don’t want no smoke
n-gga ain’t with the sh-t
hit his -ss with a clip, now he do about 4-5 flips
boy i’ll finish outside where we just dumped that sh-t
your b-tch with a ride with zeke
cause you know that zeke the sh-t
n-gga better bust a 40 when he see this clip
n-gga don’t want no smoke
my team ain’t no ho
bust a b-tch down and you know she givin’ throat
hit his -ss with a ruger, now he hit the floor (hit the floor)

[hook]

shout out to werdope
shout out to the homie, migo dope
be on the lookout
for that next project
i don’t rap, i trap
yeah
hosted by your boy
head debiase
gun rue’s finest
f-ck wit’ me
cap city
to gun rue
to chi-town
we out

- migo dope

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