G-Box Da Smoke - Free

Light up the burner, smoke got a fine taste
Yeah Yeah Swift wen I move gorilla mindstate
Ridin round circles around u square niggaz
African niggaz here wit no damn papers
Smoke is a regulator homie don't get ur grind ate
Crime, bullets go thru ur spine and face
I be ridin and leaning skeemin shawty makin ma mind ache
Put her ass on pause, tell her rewind the tape
Got a couple bitches I'm pitchin dick till ma heart break
Put they ass on a schedule tell em sit back n wait
Baby ma life is a movie jus play ur part
It's the smoke I got love for ma bitches rite from the start
I got love for ma bitches I'm talkin Britney, Bianca
She's addicted back to back blowin up ma fone, I don't answer
I'm mackin and heartless I'm moving dolo in the street
I'm not wasting ur time that's only cos my love incomplete
We be fuckin and later fussin shawty be on some other shit
Don't give ur heart to me babe smoke is a piece of shit
Ain't tryna cuff u I'm tryna fuck n be out this bitch
I call u wen I want I got money to get

Written by:
Kwabena Boateng

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