Madd Ching - Who Want Smoke

Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke
I got heat
You don’t know
Bout these streets
Did my dirt
Rest In Peace
Piru bloods they dress like me
Make a call you get put to sleep
Got what you want b**ch pay the fee
Say what you want but you can’t touch me
Say what you want but you can’t touch me
I got that remedy yeah who want the recipe
I'm shooting my shot
I’m talking long range
Get you pealed back like Kennedy
I’m fully deranged
Chalked out with lines
I’m not talking that Beverly
Hollows gone hit the top of your head like some rain
Hope you know that’s your destiny
P***y boy stay in yo lane
I just gotta pack I'm a get it all off something that you can’t do
I'm a trapper you a rapping ass n***a I'm a savage whipping foreign's with no handles
Tried to front you work
N***a money slowed up like some syrup
Now he Hollering go to church
All these f**k n***s tend to squeal like a b***h
When they all know that they bout to get murked
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke aye ya
Who want smoke
I got heat
You don’t know
Bout these streets
Did my dirt
Rest In Peace
Piru bloods they dress like me
Make a call you get put to sleep
Got what you want bitch pay the fee
Say what you want but you can’t touch me
Say what you want but you can’t touch me

Written by:
Hector Colon

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