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Drinking & Smoking
by Kiid Capone
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Big ole chop in a trench
In the field ion play no bench
Ain't 26 but he get drenched
He got hit nd caught a stench
We was them boys that turned to men
I want that rolls ion want no benz
Don't call up them hoes if they ain't got friends
Cause i came in this bitch wit all of my friends
We gonna spin on a opp like Waspoppin
I got tired of the dipping nd dodging
Every new nigga you come with is shot
Wether you like it or not
Drinking nd smoking its smoking my lung
Spinning nd throwing i walk wit a gun
Either you lack or you walking wit one
No you ain't gone clap you be talking for none
Most of these niggas Ain't been on no drills
Most of these niggas get tough on a pill
I see the bluff when they talk about real
Say you turn up then fuck how you feel
See me wit hurks nd babies baby
Put em right on a shirt he crazy
Nigga move like he slim he shady
Waving that shit i hope it save me
Poww poww
Nigga we gonna bend on a opp
So many niggas to flock
Claiming you made me lil nigga just stop
How you claiming you king of the city but when you be round you don't even do for ya own block
'Fore i go yea I'm upping the knocks
We could really get to it bout chops
Go make a move nd that shit be ya last
Can not give up no features cause these niggas ass
Gotta feature my self nd this be kiid nd jack
If i Ain't got the tool then I'm beating his ass
Ask every nigga that spoke in the past
Woah
Niggas try test us
We put that boy on a stretcher
Now he fessed up
If you know me i be throwing hand gestures
Ain't thinking bout extras
Might fuck on my ex's
All these texts
Acting like i Ain't never get the message
She stay on Read cause i ain't got the time for the bullshit
Said i ain't got the time to go do shit
Said i rather be making some music
But you wanna argue instead
But i wont cause i been on some new shit
I play dumb nd you thought i ain't knew shit
Really dumb if you that I'm stupid
Big ole chop in a trench
In the field ion play no bench
Ain't 26 but he get drenched
He got hit nd caught a stench
We was them boys that turned to men
I want that rolls ion want no benz
Don't call up them hoes if they ain't got friends
Cause i came in this bitch wit all of my friends
We gonna spin on a opp like Waspoppin
I got tired of the dipping nd dodging
Every new nigga you come with is shot
Wether you like it or not
Drinking nd smoking its smoking my lung
Spinning nd throwing i walk wit a gun
Either you lack or you walking wit one
No you ain't gone clap you be talking for none
Big ole chop in a trench
In the field ion play no bench
Ain't 26 but he get drenched
He got hit nd caught a stench
We was them boys that turned to men
I want that rolls ion want no benz
Don't call up them hoes if they ain't got friends
Cause i came in this bitch wit all of my friends
We gonna spin on a opp like Waspoppin
I got tired of the dipping nd dodging
Every new nigga you come with is shot
Wether you like it or not
Drinking nd smoking its smoking my lung
Spinning nd throwing i walk wit a gun
Either you lack or you walking wit one
No you ain't gone clap you be talking for none
Most of these niggas Ain't been on no drills
Most of these niggas get tough on a pill
I see the bluff when they talk about real
Say you turn up then fuck how you feel
See me wit hurks nd babies baby
Put em right on a shirt he crazy
Nigga move like he slim he shady
Waving that shit i hope it save me
Poww poww
Nigga we gonna bend on a opp
So many niggas to flock
Claiming you made me lil nigga just stop
How you claiming you king of the city but when you be round you don't even do for ya own block
'Fore i go yea I'm upping the knocks
We could really get to it bout chops
Go make a move nd that shit be ya last
Can not give up no features cause these niggas ass
Gotta feature my self nd this be kiid nd jack
If i Ain't got the tool then I'm beating his ass
Ask every nigga that spoke in the past
Woah
Niggas try test us
We put that boy on a stretcher
Now he fessed up
If you know me i be throwing hand gestures
Ain't thinking bout extras
Might fuck on my ex's
All these texts
Acting like i Ain't never get the message
She stay on Read cause i ain't got the time for the bullshit
Said i ain't got the time to go do shit
Said i rather be making some music
But you wanna argue instead
But i wont cause i been on some new shit
I play dumb nd you thought i ain't knew shit
Really dumb if you that I'm stupid
Big ole chop in a trench
In the field ion play no bench
Ain't 26 but he get drenched
He got hit nd caught a stench
We was them boys that turned to men
I want that rolls ion want no benz
Don't call up them hoes if they ain't got friends
Cause i came in this bitch wit all of my friends
We gonna spin on a opp like Waspoppin
I got tired of the dipping nd dodging
Every new nigga you come with is shot
Wether you like it or not
Drinking nd smoking its smoking my lung
Spinning nd throwing i walk wit a gun
Either you lack or you walking wit one
No you ain't gone clap you be talking for none
