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Boss Smoke

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Why ya'll play with me
Why ya'll prey on me
Why ya'll hate on me
But can't stay in the lane with me
I see you practicing
The way you act round me
Just call it quits homie
You fake as shit it's plain to see

Why ya'll play with me
Why ya'll prey on me
Why ya'll hate on me
But can't stay in the lane with me
I see you practicing
The way you act round me
Just call it quits homie
You fake as shit it's plain to see

Why ya'll play with me, hate on me 
But you know you cant stay with me
I got words of my own
And I play them oh very carefully
See little by little I sit on my thimble
And fiddle with riddles
Til I am the skrilla
I am that niggah I make my decisions
And type them and shred them
If that is my wishes, Oh
But you think that you can run me
Pour out a drink for all my enemies
I'm a chopper ain't nobody hotter
Get up off the corner
Cause I got some shit
That'll make whole block
Turn to rubble, hold up
I dont think you understand
The problem, I'm a grown man
And I got my own drama
I don't need you adding to it
Causing this confusion
I'm feeling so stressed
I think I might have a contusion
Running and gunning
I got more ammo than rambo
So if you come in my jungle
Prepare to battle with animals
Lions, tigers, bears oh my
You ain't know I had them hittas
Til they under your eye
I done, had it, up to, here
With the, shit you, talkin, about
Keep on, runnin, at the, mouth
And we gon, see
What that, talk about

Why ya'll play with me
Why ya'll prey on me
Why ya'll hate on me
But can't stay in the lane with me
I see you practicing
The way you act round me
Just call it quits homie
You fake as shit it's plain to see

Why ya'll play with me
Why ya'll prey on me
Why ya'll hate on me
But can't stay in the lane with me
I see you practicing
The way you act round me
Just call it quits homie
You fake as shit it's plain to see

Family this, and family that
But what do you do
When your family wack
You distance yo self
From them or that
And now you all hurt
Cause you feel disconnected
But that ain't the route that you
Want to go down
Cause when they die
You might be with frown
Instead I'd rather never forget
And just continue with life, like
Forgetting I did, I mean come on
How you going to go against
The throne, this is my track
That you run on, boy get the f*ck on
I'm about to go across your dome
And send you mothafuckas
Back home, like
Get your shit to packing
I ain't a fan of your rapping
You got some niggahs on your
Payroll that's afraid of your rapping
I'm like what the f*ck is that
Niggah that's an act
You ain't never pop shit
Ain't never shot craps
But these lyrics get to poppin
Like a semi automatic
Or a niggah with some static
Or a big mac, shove that
Down ya throat
Til it comes back up, now you woke Now you about to choke
On this lyrical smoke, boom
You ain't hard enough
To make the track go boom, niggah
You ain't that hard
You ain't hard enough
To make the track go boom, niggah
You ain't hard enough
To make the track go boom

You ain't hard enough
To make the track go boom
But I bet I'm hard enough
To make the track go boom
Track go boom boom boom
Track go boom boom
You ain't hard enough
To make the track go boom
But I bet I'm hard enough
To make the track go boom

Why ya'll play with me
Why ya'll prey on me
Why ya'll hate on me
But can't stay in the lane with me
I see you practicing
The way you act round me
Just call it quits homie
You fake as shit it's plain to see

Why yall play with me
Why yall prey on me
Why yall hate on me
But cant stay in the lane with me
I see you practicing
The way you act round me
Just call it quits homie
You fake as shit its plain to see

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