Don’t Want No Smoke lyrics

by

JasonMartin


[Verse 1: Problem]
Late night, Fresh Prince on the tube
OG and Jim Beam got me in the mood
I'm in Louisville, living like a rockstar
Made it off, still influence where the blocks are
Biggest fear going broke on a cop car
People I know treating me like I'm a pop star
Man, I really hate that sh*t
Money don't make me, but I make that sh*t
Look Eazy, N.W.A. that sh*t
Have K come through and straight K that sh*t
Hot boy out the D.L.G
'Fore I tell, I'll take that plea
I was made different
Swear these n*ggas don't want no smoke
Shout to 21 savage, wanna quote that quote
Why these n*ggas sleeping on me, on God I'm woke
Plottin' on who in the way
Get your clown ass choked
Get your clown ass smoked
That's the drink in me talking
My unit G, I'm Lloyd Banks in some Barkley's
Bailing through the west, not giving one f*ck
Five-O on my tail, tryna get a young buck, what

[Hook: Problem]
These n*ggas don't want no smoke
No, these n*ggas don't want no smoke
None of these n*ggas don't want no smoke
Man, these n*ggas don't waant no smoke
Think about it
They'd of been got me out this b*tch
Man, these n*ggas don't want no smoke
Think about it
They'd of been got me out this b*tch
Man, these n*ggas don't want no smoke
Think about it
[Verse 2: Problem]
Pubilc Emeny, Chuck D and Flavor Fav
Street n*ggas hit the game and got major paid
Blacked out and plagued out, that's a major fade
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Major pain done left no major stains
In my community, no sights of unity
Won't nobody call me no liar
Grapes and the Hunnids got Watts on fire
R-I-P Speedy and Mofia Ray
Imagine a world with no choppers that spray
Helicopters for days, stood on top of my city
Then n*ggas got high and took lives with no pity
Some n*ggas alive think they'll never see fifty
But I ain't gonna lie, you ask me then I'm guilty
This past 25 seemed like a bonus
And it seem like after that is when I got the coldest
Disrespecting the women but they the ones that hold us
Damn when the world give you the coldest shoulders
Locked and loaded n*gga

[Hook: Problem]
These n*ggas don't want no smoke
No, these n*ggas don't want no smoke
None of these n*ggas don't want no smoke
Man, these n*ggas don't want no smoke
Think about it
They'd of been got me out this b*tch
Man, these n*ggas don't want no smoke
Think about it
They'd of been got me out this b*tch
Man, these n*ggas don't want no smoke
Think about it
[Bridge]
I swear, I don't want to know
If you hatin' me, just keep it on the low

[Verse 3: Problem]
So f*cking fired up right now
It's 3:43 and I'm up right now
Half a zip, last sip in my cup right now
Old dog and I'm feeling like a pup right now
'Cuz I swear these n*ggas and b*tches gon' keep tryin' me
Thinkin' we the same, like Siamese
Tryin' to align me with these weak ass n*ggas
We n*ggas is grimey in the street, ask n*gga
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My hearts cold, thought I had a friend but the mark told
Street n*ggas live by a harsh code
Hood meetings late nights when the parks close
Lying about lies only make it worse
Catch fades, if the bullet don't catch you first
Nerdiest n*gga get scared then bet he burst
f*ck second, I'm c*mming first

[Outro: Taxstone]
Chachiville, Problem, What's going on my n*gga? East coast to the west coast, you know I'm gonna come to check in. I hope you not giving these n*ggas no motherf*cking room to breathe. I want your foot on they neck so motherf*cking hard that they eyes start to pop out they head. You understand, my n*gga. Please don't give these n*ggas no room. I always tell you, man, "Don't trust no n*gga that never died before." You hear me, one more time. "Don't ever trust no n*gga that never died before." 'Cause a n*gga that's alive, you can't trust them. You understand and alot of n*ggas ain't living so alot of n*ggas alive to begin with. So with so many trust issue that I got that I deal with that I need you to understand that you gonna deal with the further you succeed. You an independant artist my n*gga, you just preformed at the rings game, like, this sh*t ain't light my n*gga. This sh*t is about greatness, this sh*t isn't about haters or pessimist that want to drag you down every five minutes, you got to keep f*cking the baddest b*tches, you got to keep taking care of your family, you got to keep doing thing for your kids, and you got to keep not letting these n*gga breathe. You understand, 'cause the moment you give these motherf*ckers the moment to breathe, motherf*ckers are gonna blow your motherf*cking food, and you can't blow on my motherf*cking food 'cause you can't share my f*cking food, n*gga. You understand, alot of n*ggas are gonna ask you, "What size sneakers you wear?" And you got to tell them your size n*gga. You understand what I'm saying. Let n*gga know whatever you want to take, come take it, but if you come take something, something might get taken from you that you can never get back again. Be safe though. Chachiville
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