Smoke lyrics

by

Baker Ya Maker


[Verse 1: Freddie Dredd]
pus*y boy lost in my motherf*ckin' scope
You can stand by but you finna get smoke
I ain't lost with the wolves, I am running with the pack
Don't f*ck around, b*tch, you know I'm f*cking strapped
Don't try to run away, I'll end your f*cking day
Freddie Dredd straight creeping in the motherf*ckin' day
Coming straight for your place, hit his ho, hit his face
b*tch see you lost, put your body in the motherf*ckin' bay
Hollow tip clip in this motherf*ckin' b*tch
With a TEC-9 strapped to my hip, then I grip
To your neck then yo' body with a big click-clack
Goes bop, motherf*ckin' Gat in the shack
I don't give a motherf*ck about anything
Take one step, then you get the motherf*cking bing, motherf*cker
Hit 'em with a slice and swing
Make one move and you hear ding-ding

[Verse 2: Baker]
I appear in the night
Sacrifice a busta's life
No remorse is in my heart
b*tch, I'm here to cause a fright
Dressed in black from head to toe
You ain't dark, boy, you's a hoe
Talking sh*t that you don't know
My whole life was devil work
These words being spoke, pollutin' yo' minds
f*ck saving youth, b*tch, just a waste of time
I want havoc, cause destruction
This ain't just joking, this is my mind
Genocide, homicide
Two of my favorite types of crime
Evil pest, I never rest
Pentagram carved into my chest, now feel the stress
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