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And to bro I miss your soul still
Got the smith tuck ion up it I know bro will
10 toes never fold ocky so trill Brody uppin they dropping he got no chill
Bro

raised by the crack houses with the dope pushers and the junkies
And I was putting in work, the only time you peddled shit was on a huffy
My line be

All I can say is who you are is not how you're portrayed
An onslaught and it starts with this one
By the end of it, it will be hard to fit one
Wire

I got a knack
Under pressure no I will not crack
Call me mister moe the way I get them stacks (yeah)
Yeah yeah let's go dilly
dilly dilly let's go

fix that
You don't really want no mishap
Will smith a nigga get Chris slapped
Better call dispatch

Franks, big house, Phil Banks
Will Smith money, Prince dollars, with a king rank
Counting up this cheese until a motherfucker feel faint
Money what talking

you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye, climbing ladders
Trying to keep my head focused on what really matters
Martin Lawrence, Will Smith y'all boys some real good

(Chain)
Choppa buck the rest around (Ayy)
AR with a titty round (Yeah, ayy)
Make 'em shut the city down (Ayy, ayy)
Red beam for Max, put it on a Smith

to work, no wastin' time I can't afford
And I been at this war for a second, turnin' dreams into profession
Got one shot, I load the Smith and Wesson
Took

the fucking gun click
Run up on me get the whole clip
Shoot and watch his soul dip
Better tint out yo whip
Smack a nigga like will smith
Turn that nigga into

that a pussy boy might huh
Never stressing I'm alright
Smith and Wesson by my side
Ain't my shorty that's my side
Think I love her I'm like sike
Switch

and grilling
If you really got a problem then fuck however you feeling
Wake up in the morning, hit my phone like hello
Rare, Smithsonian, Smith like Willow
Real

Have you felt the air outside?
Cleaner than a Will Smith rhyme
Just don't get ahead of yourself this time
Long forgotten what I know
To believe I'm

can tell you right now the shoes are not that great

And as I'm lacing up my knock-off Stanley Smiths at home
I start to worry 'bout how many times

down real quick
Cuz I'm a bad boy like Will Smith
Yeah I'm the big bad wolf
You just a scared little piglet
Open up and let me in
Cuz I'm in the mood for

on a hoe

Pop me a bitch Will Smith me a nigga
Smack a ho down lil bitch I'ma get her
You ain't never seen a bad bitch like me
These niggas ain't fuckin'

Bobby in the driver seat 
So that makes me Ray Allen with the heat 
223 Shells by my fucking feet
Going the wrong way 
Down a 1 way street 

Having Shoot

Kenny Smith Hakeem/
My whole life is in debt see I'm a living Lien/
Wish i could live in the moment and provide for my queen/
Even cut off my family just

Zdemoralizowany, nagrywamy kawałek
Bletki piwo, Jim Beam
Zielone szyszki, kocham naturę
Ognisko, bity podajemy bliskim
Szczęśliwy motywuję jak Will Smith
Jebane

one we show our might nigga
Stand tall we know our rights nigga
We tried to live by the morals
Engaged in all the quarrels
To think I was a mere mortal

a gimmick
On My missionary I will never pick a position
By bedside light I unwind
With Barry Weiss's opinions
While everybody's offended
I'm just steady

to teach us a lesson
And yet they want us to bottle up all of this aggression
I'm stressing
Contemplating on a new Smith and Wesson
Cause bullets to the back

somehow I still can't remember the theme
My record is clean, like a Will Smith vinyl
Live for your love but I missed this typo
Gift from above but the guy

up he still my bro
Still put money over these hoes
My Day 1' niggas will never fold
Momma told me I was hard-headed
My niggas are breadwinners
Can't