Smack Season lyrics

Intro: Bame up the hard way. "All facts. no fiction." 2x. I ain't have a daddy, i was thuggin in the bricks. n*gga tried to to kill me but the f*ck n*gga missed. Spent broad day, now the f*ck n*gga hit. Put him in the grave, now he can't say sh*t. I ain't got remorse, why you played with a n*gga? Cold hearted since i seen Dre on a picture. Late night bendin, baby K with extensions. Should of seen the look up on his face when i hittem

Verse: Marty got shot, i was praying for a miracle. 50 round Glock, left hand on the steering wheel. Heard he got a body, give a damn! i ain't fearing him. Mortal Kombat in my hand, Ima finish him! slidin through the cut with a stick and a F&N. Polo keep a cutta like a mothaf*ckin veteran. Polo been the GOAT, the city know the n*gga really real. If i ain't got the Glock in my hand, then im stealin him. Put a band on ya head like a pony tail n*gga, got a band on ya leg? ima home invade n*gga. My young n*gga blowin like the world trade center. Swimmin in that water like mermaid n*gga. 40 make a n*gga burn, like the perm been sittin. better catch a body, better earn that victim. I ain't got remorse for a sherm ass n*gga. Boolin' with my slimes, where the Germs at n*gga?

Rock rock rock, rock a n*gga to sleep. Me and Zee 2 deep, 40 clip and a beam. Creep through a n*gga street, AR15. n*gga ion never blink, ima buss til ya bleed. Know a couple real n*ggas from the Plaza n*gga. Still got the same dirty ass choppa n*gga. When a n*gga killed Dre, had to get get-back. J**** caught the pus*y n*gga, had to push his sh*t back. n*gga ion wanna fight, f*ck n*gga Click clack. n*gga made a diss song, so he gotta get whacked. Free all the opps out the MF' rock. Draco with a c*ck, with a fold up stock. I'll pop a n*gga top befo' i let myself drop. Did time in the county, crackas caught me with the Glock. Hittem with the stick, came back with a mop. Every time i made a diss, another n*gga got shot

Hook: Now the crackas wanna ask alotta questions. I dont know nothin bout a body ooh. Last thing i heard, a n*gga stretched em. DOA, he ain't make it to the IV. Turn a f*ck n*gga to a vegetable. Gettin rid of n*ggas like Illuminati. Now im all charged up like a Tesla. Finna pop me a n*gga like a roxy. Smack season, smack season, yea. Red beam, put a n*gga in a puddle, he bleedin'. Smack season, smack season, yea. Grab ninas and whack people

Verse: f*ck ass n*gga say he ran me out the city. n*gga i'll be damn if i ran from some snitches. f*ck n*gga scared to do time bout a blicky. b*tch n*gga in the county, cryin bout a sentence. We ain't never fight, why you lying in front of women? 17, i was slangin iron in the trenches. Rest in peace Oak Boy , he died with the blicky. Same week N*** got shot tryna diss me. Shot at me and missed, now im slidin' with a K. The choppa got a daddy, but im slidin' with the baby. When i hit the cut, he tried to slide but i chased him. I was 17 with a 9 and a 80. Real n*ggas gone slide any situation. Yea we kill n*ggas, but we love God, Yahweh sh*t. Fill n*ggas with a MAC11 and a K b*tch. Pop a pill with a n*gga baby mama, make her take di*k. I done got too damn flashy. I can't be the one to pull up on ya with the ratchet. I'll let my lil n*gga have ya. b*tch i ain't gotta shoot, I done made Don status. n*gga said he want smoke, now he ashes. Said he want smoke, so we put him in a Grabba. Said he want smoke, so we put him in a swisher. Now im smokin on a opp, like some sour

Hook: Now the crackas wanna ask alotta questions. I dont know nothin bout a body ooh. Last thing i heard, a n*gga stretched em. DOA, he ain't make it to the IV. Turn a f*ck n*gga to a vegetable. Gettin rid of n*ggas like Illuminati. Now im all charged up like a Tesla. Finna pop me a n*gga like a roxy. Smack season, smack season, yea. Red beam, put a n*gga in a puddle, he bleedin'. Smack season, smack season, yea. Grab ninas and whack people