Sprayground lyrics

He don't want the smoke
And if he does want the smoke
Lil boy he might just choke (cough)
This b*tch just asked me to kiss
But my di*k in her throat so
I had to said no
You already know we run with the Glocks
We run with the sticks
We ride with the poles
Sword by my hip
And a b*tch on my di*k
Just know we ain't letting sh*t go
Real g sh*t can cuff no b*tch can't cuff no hoe
Im sat here im wiping my nose (slatt)

(charlie comes in at 0:47)
(hop in at 1:13)

You already know we always in town
Just spotted a opp
Now im taking dat crown
I back out my sword im
Ducking him down
Son not coming home
His mom got a frown
Can't put my trust in no b*tch
Im rich as sh*t
I got a lot to live
I got a lot to lose
Someone got killed
Nah we don't give no clues
(charlie comes in at 1:27)
(i come in at 1:56)

You ain't ever been all blacked out
Mask on face in the back of a range
Tryna get out the estate
Feds on my back
Just like a game of chase
f*cked a lil hoe then kicked out my place
You ain't gon do sh*t you ain't gon do nun
Ain't cuffin no b*tch but my hands on her bum
She think we official she just told her mum
Had to explain that we just f*ck for fun
We do not run
We do not dash
We just splash that cash
We coming in fast
250 on dash
Ain't on sh*t
No names on his sword
Lil bro he just bored
If he carries on chatting
If he carries on lying
His blood might have to get poured
I pull up doing some sh*t you ain't ever seen before