No Smoke lyrics
by Tyler
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
What's good GeeohhS
[Verse 1]
I know that y'all be talking to them feds
Like a candle, yeah, you can get lit
Kickin' sh*t, yeah, call me Jet Li
Always flexin', yeah I know they see me
Goin' 100 in this f*cking beamie, yeah
Know they jealous, yeah, they wanna be me, yeah
1, 2, 3, thots, they want me, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, y'all dont really want no smoke
Glock on me, I'm a turn him to a joke
Now he on a T-shirt like his bro
Countin' all this guap, fell in love with the rolls
Fell in love with Xannies, you know how I roll
Drivin' so fast on these xan, might lose control
Don't f*ck with me, when I'm in my zone
Stay in your own lane, or I'm a get you gone
[Verse 2]
My shooter a drummer, he got a drum on his gun
He love shootin' opps, we be doin' that for fun
50 bullets in this drum, but we just need 1
Run down on us, then my shooter going dumb
Rollin' up this wood, I got green thumbs
That's your b*tch in the spot, told her shake some
Yeah, you claim you 'bout it, why don't you go prove some
So high on these pills, that my face numb
[Chorus]
Yeah, y'all dont really want no smoke
Glock on me, I'm a turn him to a joke
Now he on a T-shirt like his bro
Countin' all this guap, fell in love with the rolls
Fell in love with Xannies, you know how I roll
Drivin' so fast on these xan, might lose control
Don't f*ck with me, when I'm in my zone
Stay in your own lane, or I'm a get you gone