MN$tA - Smoke

Who want smoke
Nigga I got it
Who want smoke
Nigga I got it
My profit be piling
These rappers retiring
All cuz the way that I'm pushing narcotic
Who want smoke
Nigga I got it
Who want smoke
Nigga I got it
Your pack I be hitting
Now I'm up lifting
I would say I
If your asking who got it
Now who want
Smoke
I'm higher than all of you nigga
Now who want
Smoke
I'm flier than all of you niggas
Now who want
Smoke
This that one hitter quitter
Now who want
Do you want
Do you want
Smoke

Lyrical Genius
I'm back on my shit
Lyrical Genius
I'm back on my shit
I'm cereal killing
Like all of you tricks
Like plumbers with pipes
We pushing that smoke
Don't you dare faucet
Or get you a fix
I see you inhale
I'm lifting up flames
I'm leaving them stained
This little strain
Is so devilish
Be mining your tongue
My niggas go dumb
They shoot at the mouth
Hitting a lick
Say you got fans
Fuck your little followers
They all some swallowers
Showing your gram
When I'm serving them bricks
My niggas go nuts
On your trail
If you all in my mix
I say that you pussy
Cause you the risk
At loosing your life
Say that you ten deep
I'll leave nine six feet
Now your back at one
Brian McKnight
Y'all rapping alright
This ain't your day
Not even your night
Stay fucking with stallions
All on that horseback
Like I'm a knight
Say you go wilder
Till I show fury
Now you know that
Your losing that fight
I show em my gift
It is a wrap
And I make sure
That it's knotted up tight
Like it's too bougie
Fucking all this spitting
I'm hawking a lugie
Walk-in this game
And say that I'm home
Like I'm talking to Lucy
Shots out the mystery van
I'm dogging them
Scooby
Stand in my way
You know that you ass
So back it up
Juvie
I mean that shit rudely
They ask who the best
You better include me

Who want smoke
Nigga I got it
Who want smoke
Nigga I got it
My profit be piling
These rappers retiring
All cuz the way that I'm pushing narcotic
Who want smoke
Nigga I got it
Who want smoke
Nigga I got it
Your pack I be hitting
Now I'm up lifting
I would say I
If your asking who got it
Now who want
Smoke
I'm higher than all of you nigga
Now who want
Smoke
I'm flier than all of you niggas
Now who want
Smoke
This that one hitter quitter
Now who want
Do you want
Do you want
Smoke

I'm looking for niggas
Who thinking they got it
I'm leaving them dead
Like roses they red
That Nina blue you
Just like them violets
Now let me be honest
Y'all gotta be Scottish
Cause y'all getting kilt
Wherever that chamber land
Y'all are in danger man
I'm feeling like Wilt
I move like giant
My steps are defiant
Like walking on stilts
Y'all bout to get bodied
Like straight off the muscle
Don't care how you built
You niggas so exaggerated
And fabricated
These raps is smoother than silk
Shocker
This is your end Oh
Thought it was simple
Now these bald heads
Aimed at your temple
Blocka
When we are masked up
We are too surgical
They thinking we doctors
Nigga I see food
Cracking your tail
Who order lobster
No further details
Leave them with a cracked head
On a Friday
Call him ezel
I brought up lobster
Cause you will see shells
Acting like bitches
For the money
Your a fee male
I'm coming at niggas
More than a email
My niggas keep hammers
Your coffin gone need nails
Flowing like water
Can't keep diss still
And still
Who it provokes
Taking my stabs
You feeling the pokes
Cracking your egg
All over is shells
You spilling your yoke
Thinking your gangsters
See diss I pull
For you and your folks
Gee D's rappers really are jokes
I'm rolling em up
Taking my tokes
Now tell me nigga who want smoke

Written by:
DOUG HAYWOOD

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