No Smoke lyrics

[Intro: Bozack Morris, Elcamino & Benny the Butcher]
Woo
Bozack Morris on the beat
What up?
Yeah
You ready, Butcher?
You know it, n*gga
You ready, bro?
Let's go
Let's get it, my n*gga
Yo, f*ck them other n*ggas too, ya heard? Hahahaha

[Verse 1: Elcamino]
Yo, my whole circle full of kingpins (Kurupt, n*gga)
In the Benz bumping Siegel rolling green sh*t, uh (Roll up, n*gga)
Prolly catch me with a mean b*tch
Hoodied up, Presidential heavy on my wrist
What I spent on this watch I could've got a whip (Skr)
Close your ears this only for shooters when I politic (Watch your mouth, n*gga)
Too many f*ck n*ggas be in the way (In the way)
Should I hit 'em with the pump or let the semi spray (Grr)
I was tryna come up serving parlay
And f*ck who hood I'm in I'm hitting all fiends (f*ck these n*ggas)
I remember this junkie tried to walk me
I chalked him (what you doin', n*gga?), wasn't excuses (grr), wasn't no talking
Growing up down the way made me a target
And growing up in Baton Rouge made me retarded
I'm sending headshots 'cause I'm a marksman
Can tell you pus*y 'cause you looking down at me when you talking
[Chorus: Elcamino]
They don't want the beef when the drama pop
And they don't want the smoke (They don't want no smoke)
I swear they don't want the beef when the drama pop
And they don't want the smoke (They talk all that sh*t, they don't want no smoke)
I swear they don't want the beef when the drama pop
And they don't want the smoke (f*ck is wrong with you, n*gga?)
I swear they don't want the beef when the drama pop
And they don't want the smoke

[Verse 2: Benny the Butcher]
Yo...
Yeah, n*gga
The Butcher coming, n*gga
Look, welcome to Griselda, n*gga, I'm the muscle
All my n*ggas been in shootouts, y'all gotta scuffle (pus*y)
Handguns and rifles popping out the van (Brrr)
By time they green light, you was out my hands
Cops raided and all they got was a glass pot (Haha)
They walked over a hammer and a half block
I'm hearing rumors 'bout who you gone have shot (Who? Who?)
I always had more guns than I had opps
Spent a 8 in jail, and it's facts I was straight
Now I'm riding through Harlem window cracked in the Wraith
All my shooters just got some new gats they can't wait (They can't wait)
They keep begging just for me to see some action and wait (What are you doin'? What are you doin'?)
Growing up Uptown made me a target (A target)
My very first plug gave me a bargain (I remember it)
So you know what I did made me a fortune
Dope man, stacked up blocks made me a fortune, ah
[Chorus: Elcamino]
They don't want the beef when the drama pop
And they don't want the smoke (They don't want no smoke)
I swear they don't want the beef when the drama pop
And they don't want the smoke (They talk all that sh*t, they don't want no smoke)
I swear they don't want the beef when the drama pop
And they don't want the smoke (f*ck is wrong with you, n*gga?)
I swear they don't want the beef when the drama pop
And they don't want the smoke (They don't want no smoke)

[Outro]
You walked up on me like that I gotta get him
You don't want none of this here, boss
You don't want none of this here
Woooo!