SMD lyrics

[Intro: Sha Gz & Nesty Floxks]
Like, yeah
(KayArchon)
n*gga do is just talk for the 'net, like, get the f*ck out that—
Do is just talk for the— (Yeah), get the f*ck out that (Crib), ay, hol' on
(Like damn, like damn, like damn)

[Chorus: Sha Gz]
Like, all n*ggas do is just talk for the 'net (Like what? Like what?)
Like, get the f*ck out that crib (Get the f*ck out that crib)
How the f*ck is this dumb n*gga dissin', but stay in the kitchen and never did sh*t? (And he never did sh*t, word to my dead)
(He a b*tch) Suck my di*k—oh, that's that African boy that wear fake drip
Better up, like, word to my dead, when I see that lil' n*gga, he goin' wit' Rip (Likе, ahh!)
And if you feel a way, I got my knock, b*tch, ain't no way we deadin' sh*t (Like, ah)
EBS 'til my dеath, y'all n*ggas need to stop jackin' my sh*t (Like, ah)

[Verse 1: Sha Gz & Nesty Floxks]
Where he goin'? Why you runnin'? (Don't run)
Like, b*tch, I'ma hop out and gun 'em (Grrah)
Like, b*tch, I'ma hop out and done 'em (Like, grrah)
Do it for Dot, hit 'em in his stomach
Big knocks, they don't wanna link, like, African boy, he stink (Suck my di*k)
Like, I was the one who was takin' that risk
Like, I know a lot of n*ggas who got hit
So why is you dissin'? (pus*y) You a b*tch (Like, what?)
Me and Sha, we gon' slide in your crib (Suck my di*k)
[Bridge: Nesty Floxks & Sha Gz]
Like hol' on, we gon', shh (Like ahh! Like damn!)
We gon' hop out the cut and go, "Grrt" (Like ah, Dotty, Notti)
Suck my di*k, n*gga (Dotty), suck my di*k

[Verse 2: Sha Gz & Nesty Floxks]
Notti died, and I stopped takin' trains
Like, like, that sh*t was crazy (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
He was only a baby, like, he was yellin' out, "Save me" (Hold on)
n*gga, Edot a float (Like what?) and Notti got poked (And Sha Ek, you broke)
Like, and they know what we do (Suck my di*k), when we slide through the O's, for 5, I'ma throw

[Chorus: Sha Gz]
Like, all n*ggas do is just talk for the 'net (Like what? Like what?)
Like, get the f*ck out that crib (Get the f*ck out that crib)
How the f*ck is this dumb n*gga dissin' (pus*y), but stay in the kitchen and never did sh*t? (And he never did sh*t, word to my dead)
(He a b*tch) Suck my di*k—oh, that's that African boy that wear fake drip
Better up, like, word to my dead, when I see that lil' n*gga, he goin' wit' Rip (Like, ahh!)
And if you feel a way, I got my knock, b*tch, ain't no way we deadin' sh*t (Like, ah)
EBS 'til my death, y'all n*ggas need to stop jackin' my sh*t (Like, ah)

[Outro: Sha Gz & Nesty Floxks]
Like (pus*y!)
EBS (Word to my dead), y'all n*ggas need to stop jackin' our sh*t, n*gga
Word to bro, word to bro, n*gga
f*ck you talkin' bout, n*gga? EBS, n*gga (n*ggas is dead)
Oh my God, n*gga (Like, word to my dead)
Stay behind that sh*t, NazzyK
We gon' wipe that f*ckin' smile, n*gga, you heard?
G6, n*gga, y'all n*ggas know what's goin' on, n*gga
Whoopty!