Smoke – ShooterGang Kony lyrics

Lyrics Smoke – ShooterGang Kony

SMoke lyrics
I don’t plan on jumping the gun
It is suckers outside I’ma get me one
Who want smoke smoke I can give you some
In this life I do not trust anyone
On me all these damn racks on me
Aqui known to keep a pack on me
On the other side with a strap on me
Switch sides other words turned his back on me

Smoke I could give your ass all that
We been sittin’ outside where your dawgs at?
Say the wrong word I’ll hit a nigga’s ball cap
Midtown Yankee Pittsburgh all that
Steeler hope I don’t kill her
Let a bitch try to act dry I’ma grill her
I don’t wanna fuck good joke Ben Stiller
I’m from Hellgang cutthroat nineteen killer
I’m the best at what I do
So like what’s happenin’ with you?
I heard you lookin’ for a team well I’m a captain with you
My bitch not in the mood so I cheat like Scooter
I’m just playin’ baby girl you know you make me drool
You got a nigga that’s a big risktaker
Might bite down now Midtown gator
I be in the field like a first string Raider
I fill him up stiff I do not shoot tasers
Probably pump quick then I sprint I’m a saver
Hoes get left call that man lane changer
I’m in LV driving fast on Decatur
I knocked the nigga bitch I’ma knock her friend later
Glued to the road Kony he a trailblazer
I’m Dame Lill you a sideline hater
Free the gangbang bitch now not later
When she ask me what I’m doin’ tell the bitch nothin’ major huh

I don’t plan on jumping the gun
It is suckers outside I’ma get me one
Who want smoke smoke I can give you some
In this life I do not trust anyone
On me all these damn racks on me
Aqui known to keep a pack on me
On the other side with a strap on me
Switch sides other words turned his back on me

I’m from hoes on the street tryna sell fake product
We be cool with the knocks them the homeboys’ papas
Kony he a beast he a homemade monster
You ever seen a nigga whippin’ through the party with a chopper? Ugh
Bitch I don’t do no drugs I could be the plug
Cuz poured so much syrup it’s like he sinking mud
If I know his weak points I could get him good
Shoot him like I should nigga what? Tell him we the thugs
Gang on my name you better respect
It’s hickeys on your neck boy you look so stressed
You so soft dog lil’ Kony he a ballhog
Suckers in the store we gon’ shut the whole mall off
Run up a check what I need
Tear him apart with two threes on my feet
Glock-22 slap June Onna Beat
Knuckle up try to fight leave dude in the street

I don’t plan on jumping the gun
It is suckers outside I’ma get me one
Who want smoke smoke I can give you some
In this life I do not trust anyone
On me all these damn racks on me
Aqui known to keep a pack on me
On the other side with a strap on me
Switch sides other words turned his back on me

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Smoke – ShooterGang Kony lyrics
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