Smackers lyrics

[Intro: TEC]
(Hold on, Lil Ree)
(Mikki Gunz On Da Track)
New jacket come from Italy
I be poppin' mad sh*t, them b*tches sick of me
Runnin' sh*t up, tryna get my n*ggas an emerald piece
(AyeReek, get in there)
Grew up, can't get rid of me

[Chorus: TEC]
All my motherf*ckin' memories, my enemies, rest in peace
n*gga in the lab, playin' with that glass like it's chemistry
I can speak on the 'net, but the feds runnin' in the streets
b*tch, real smackers walkin' all in traffic, left 'em in the streets
You don't wanna see no murdеr for real
Survivin' out here for yеars, strapped up and I'm still here
Don't look familiar, you can't come around us
Lil' b*tch, get your kills up, you ain't never downed nothin' (No)

[Verse 1: TEC]
Never panic, that smoke landin' like the marijuana
Ooh, I rep that 3 and pink sh*t like Budda Baker from Arizona
Cardinals, whole clique of carpenters, we got them hammers on us
Pray I don't gotta crash, everywhere we go, them b*tches put camera on us (Yeah)
Bullets rippin' like pages off the carbon magazine
Put cheese on him, macaroni, 45 shells on the scene
Give 'em eight rounds, but this fight won't go down in the rain
b*tch, for them blues, ooh, I'm goin' with this move like Don King
Inhale and exhale, aim that Glock calmly
Pop 'em, put 'em in the bag, them n*ggas corny
Don't get in with no semi if we finna go get dizzy
f*ck who in the car with him, wet his sh*t up like a shimmy
[Chorus: TEC & Fredo Bang]
All my motherf*ckin' memories, my enemies, rest in peace
n*gga in the lab, playin' with that glass like it's chemistry
I can speak on the 'net, but the feds runnin' in the streets
b*tch, real smackers walkin' all in traffic, left 'em in the streets
You don't wanna see no murder for real (No)
Survivin' out here for years, strapped up and I'm still here (Woo)
Don't look familiar, you can't come around us (Grrt)
Lil' b*tch, get your kills up, you ain't never downed nothin' (Ayy, sheesh)

[Verse 2: Fredo Bang]
Ayy, ayy, okay, real smacker, I ain't got no sympathy for no enemy (Yeah)
Takin' dope to cope (Yeah, yeah), I'ma pour a four until my kidney bleed
She say I'm the realest, she can tell this from my energy (From my energy)
Won't go for nothin', you best be ready to die if you come f*ck with me (Grrt)
Okay, we grab all the semis, turn them automatic (Fah, fah)
You take mine, I take yours, that's just automatic (Oh yeah)
I can't do no lackin', I'm on Addies, up and ready for action
We catch sh*t in traffic, just like rabbits, fry 'em up and bag 'em (Bah)
That Draco tear his skin off just like pork now (Pork now)
Hundred-round drum, I'm tryna hear the most up out it (Most up out it)
Can't see me beefin' with no n*gga who ain't caught a body (Mm, mm)
That boy died, it's been a minute since I thought about it, 'cause all my— (Bah, bah)

[Chorus: TEC]
All my motherf*ckin' memories, my enemies, rest in peace
n*gga in the lab, playin' with that glass like it's chemistry
I can speak on the 'net, but the feds runnin' in the streets
b*tch, real smackers walkin' all in traffic, left 'em in the streets
You don't wanna see no murder for real
Survivin' out here for years, strapped up and I'm still here
Don't look familiar, you can't come around us
Lil' b*tch, get your kills up, you ain't never downed nothin'