Who Want Smoke

Nardo Wick

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Intro
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I'm wicked 


I'm wicked 

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I'm wicked 


I'm wicked 

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Who want smoke with me 


Who want smoke with me 

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Who want smoke with me 

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Nigga who want smoke with me 

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Who want smoke with me 


Who want smoke with me 

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Who want smoke with me 


Nigga who want smoke Mmm 


Who want smoke with me 

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I'm tryna fuck a nigga lungs up 


Verse
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They be like Nardo put them damn guns up 

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Fuck that say Big brother bring them guns out 

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When it's smoke we get to spinning while the sun out 

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I ain't never lacking I pump gas with my gun out 

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Scream out What's happening Then get to bussing 'til it run out 

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All these niggas hiding I'm like where they at It ain't no fun now 

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Seven point six two's big as hell 'll knock a niggas' lungs out 

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One two three four kick your door get on the floor 


Chorus
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Five six seven eight don't make no noise I'll eat your face 

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Nine ten eleven we ain't gon' say that number we don't fuck with Jakes 

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I'ma kill fourteen niggas if thirteen bitch niggas play 

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I think my Draco might be gay  'Cause he blowing niggas 

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I just got a brand new Lolli  that's a four nickel 

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Call me Nardo yesman I don't  know niggas 

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You could send your best man you gon' lose your best hitter 

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What the   fuck   is that 

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What the fuck is  that 


Verse

That's how I step on niggas 

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They be on my page like Slide for Von I know they trolling me 

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Outside with y'all big homie be on I keep them folks with me 

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Got it back in blood y'all just don't know that's how it 'posed to be 

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Called him for a feature just to kill him 'cause we know he sweet 

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Uh uhuhuh uhuh  who the fuck is that 

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Bro go check the door look out the window don't forget the strap 

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I be on they ass when I see opps I do forget I rap 

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I be on this shit wherever I'm at I learned that from the 'Raq 

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He gon' drink whatever a nigga sell him just to say he high 

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They be like He wasn't even with that shit whenever a nigga die 

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Emergency room gon' always lie to y'all whenever a nigga die 

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Saying a nigga stable as they check just to keep y'all quiet 


Chorus
F 
 Bronem stomp his ass 

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Better do what Nardo said 'cause niggas die for pumping gas 

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Why you act like that shit so exclusive Bitch that's public ass 

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Can't no nigga we don't fuck with come around we stomp his ass 

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Nardo voice creep up out the cut we like shh shh 


Verse
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Nardo voice catch him before he run that gun go shh shh 

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Ayy who you killed Steady talkin' like you did a drill 

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We gon' kill you sober who done told you that I need a pill Gang 

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Realdeal stepper put my toe on that boy 

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You Mickey Mouse bitch you went and told on that boy 

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All my guns come with a switch 'cause I'm fucking rich 

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I don't type no tweets or throw no fists get shot in your shit 

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Old nigga steady tryna diss fuck up off my dick 

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Caught him leaving bingo with his bitch and we send a blitz 

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Nardo tryna fight me 'bout the stick it's his turn to blick 

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I can't even roll my opps in shit pussies don't exist 

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One two three four niggas mad I fucked they hoe 

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Five six seven eight pussies that got hit with this K 

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Nine ten eleven twelve don't got L's they gotta chase 

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Thirteen fourteen fifteen sixteen hollow tips they hit his face 


Chorus
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  What the fuck is that 


What the fuck is that 

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Hit that lil' bitch from   the back 

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Pest control who called 'bout rats 


Who want smoke with us 

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Who want smoke with us 


Who want smoke with us 

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Who want smoke with us 


Who want smoke with us 


Verse
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Who want  smoke with us nigga 

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I be with real killers I'm a rapping street nigga 


Copy paste delete niggas 

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Can't wait 'til we see niggas 


Who want smoke It's free 

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All the oppers sweet Swisher 


Hop out middle of the street hit him 

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Soon as he fall off his feet kill him 

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Been out all week seen three RIP pictures 


My shooters all eatin' 

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You can tell that we richer 


Pull up balling swish 

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Been on all the hits 


Chorus

Now I'm all legit 

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Shout out Nardo Wick bitch 

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One two three four fuck the opps them niggas hoes 

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Five six seven eight slamming rakes we GDK 

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Nine ten elven twelve no mask still ain't go to jail 

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Hundred K check in the mail put that away just for bail 


All the crack we used to sell 

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Auntie house still got the smell 


Fans be negative as hell 

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Fuck that shit I just prevail 


Ar hold a hundred shells 

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Aim that bitch shoot everywhere 


No Limit I never care 

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Spin they block they never there  

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What the fuck is that  

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What the fuck is that  


Cost a fucking check 


Outro
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Bah touch my fucking neck    


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