No Smoke lyrics

[Intro : Cory Gunz]

Yeah
Heard the voice, saw the face, made the choice
Young Money, Cash Money, Militia Gangs own Cory Gunz n*gga
And 600 n*ggas man, Edai lets get this, turn up, Lets Go!

[Hook : Cory Gunz]

n*ggas dont want no smoke [x14]

[Verse : Cory Gunz]

pus*y n*ggas ain't savage
I put them on a motherf*cking plate
Hit him in his chest
Flip him on his back
Strip him out his stacks
And rip open his motherf*cking face
Militia gang n*gga where I post
So 174 for the bread
Where they blow the toast
Leave a n*gga dead where he stand
Thinking he ain't close
Showed a n*gga, nah, you was wrong
Man i'm in the smoke
I ain't for the jokes
Or for the emotional sh*t
f*ck an innocent
When I spit a sentence on sentence
On any citizen in intent of soliciting
The message is you would be living
If you were listening
I pull up in an ice cream truck
Ice man with an ice pick
And an ice grip right hand
With a night stick
And a vice grip, spike handle
Chained to sawed off
Spray can the bottle is hollow either way
Im turning your motherf*cking project
Into a school in Colorado either way
You ain't in New York
Then its a problem either way
I got 600 n*ggas in Chicago either way
Then ride up on the scene
Militia get the drop
When the opp n*gga shot him in the brain
n*ggas wearing fake sh*t lying on the name
f*cking up the outfit
Put the iron on the lane
I'm in it for me
Family first, cause n*ggas is in it for cheese
Trying to get out of prison
And ain't even been in it, sheesh
f*ck out the kitchen if n*ggas is fishing
But can't be willing to sit in the grease
Chicken dip n*gga
Never will, Never was, Never could
Be part of Milita clique n*gga
Two hands up on the pistol grip n*gga
Cory ain't the one you want an issue with n*ggA!
[Edai]
Ayy Gunz what up bro
You know how we rock man
060
Steve Drive sh*t
Gang

[Hook : Edai]

n*gga you dont want no smoke [x2]

[Verse 2 : Edai]
I say, real n*gga i tell em
My juveniles and my felons
All these n*gga they ready
Ain't no telling who telling
n*ggas they talking we nail em
So under rated they dont give me no credit
Bullet in his head won't get him no medic
f*ck that opp n*gga tell him i said it
Huh
Riding around bronx with militia
n*ggas act tuff and they tissue
You don't really want beef n*gga
Know you seen Rondo on the nine with the missile
I be on the grind trying to get it where I'm from
n*ggas dying from the iron trying to get it
600 n*ggas outside with it
You ain't riding with it
Then my n*ggas outside riding around it
600 block all wild n*ggas
See a opp on the block and we zone out n*gga
Head shot lose your top we some young wild n*ggas
You ain't ever on your block
You should come out n*gga
30 shots hit your block
How that gun sound n*gga
5 rounds everybody on the f*cking ground n*gga
Got a gun? you ain't ever made a f*cking sound n*gga
Say 600 on your highway
How the f*ck it sound n*gga?
GANG!
Lets get it