All The Smoke (feat. QuaHollow)

Go my youngin a kick yo door I tell em to chill you know he slow Like Matt Barnes we want all the smoke I call up hollow we get us some money Ain't our fault that y'all broke I'm on point know I can't be a dummy I'm the real goat like Rylo Say you want sum smoke with me Bitch we dish out smoke for free SRT don't need no key Got yo hoe all on a leash Got yo bitch she sucking me She fucking me she loving me Robbed em for his bags Cause my lil plug ain't show no love to me I'm from the mud where I'm from it ain't no love Took down da plug now we serving all the drugs Big dog status I'm hands off I handle the money I still count ones Put a tag on his head it's paid off If I leave it to bro then I know that its done Brodie tell me do it then you know that shit get done If you come here acting foolish we gone turn yo ass to runts I ain't never go to school was skipping class and skipping lunch How the fuck you trapping nigga you was begging for a front Shorty say she want a real nigga I'm one of da last ones Now I get em by the load remember I could only grab one If I hit yo bitch my potna hit yo bitch that's And1 I really been lit I been that nigga since we had Samsung's Been that nigga since a jit mama say I'm heaven sent Speaking on my name Lil bruh a lame lil boy irrelevant Nigga stop that capping you not trapping you not selling shit Nigga get up in that jam you know he gone start telling shit I ain't seen shit I ain't saw nun So don't even ask I'm focused on a bag I can tell you what I made in a week But you gone think I'm bragging It's a lot ion even gotta stash it They'll tell you I ain't just no rapper