Michael Smith (feat. Michael Smith)

Don't pull up for less than 20, lil' bro what you talking 'bout Yeah he like them large denominations, only large amounts One hit of his reefer get you faded till you coughing out 35 an eighth but 65 get you a quarter pound Rolling through the city in the Bimmer with the windows down Smoke come out the sunroof like a chimney, hear the engine sound Blue Dream or Sativa, OG Kush, no matter what, it's loud If he light a geeb for you, I promise you'll be greening out Break that, break that, I break that, break that down Break that, break that, break that Say my name Break that, break that, I break that, break that down Break that, break that, break that, break that down, down Pulled up in the Bimmer, all black whip and fit, we move discreetly Always keep the piece in the glove box, I'm talking easy reaching Bigger tools inside the crib, we hang a sword up on the ceiling Double edged knife just like Bruce Wayne, yeah we can cut and season Open up the grinder, take the keef out, this shit free your mind up Bringing you enlightenment in a ziplock bag, it's vacuum sealed up Cary, Durham, Raleigh, Morrisville, this the best gas you'll see here Calling everyone in the 919, 'cause Michael Smith your dealer Break that, break that, I break that, break that down Break that, break that, break that Say my name Break that, break that, I break that, break that down Break that, break that, break that, break that down, down Break that, break that, I break that, break that down Break that, break that, break that Say my name Break that, break that, I break that, break that down Break that, break that, break that, break that Don't pull up unless you throwing twenty That get on my nerves I clean up nice, your boys all looking dirty In the whip, I swerve The Maybach filled with smoke, can't see through curtains You can hit my phone At 4am I'm up and I'm still serving Did that on my own 12 came on my block and I'm still working 'cause I move discreetly Glock in my glove box, I pull it out, thank God for easy reaching Bigger tools inside the trunk, I pop it out and paint the ceiling Double edged knife, I use both sides, when I'mma cut and season Shoot the pavement up, I make him dance like he on Billie Jean It's milky white every time someone ask me, come and light the geeb A businessman, make a play for 200, flip it to a G The boogeyman, make all your people run when I step on the scene Break that, break that, I break that, break that down Break that, break that, break that Say my name Break that, break that, I break that, break that down