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It's another hearse hit. Big smoke coming out the kitchen and the living Room. Mob play at the border, I hope he Make it through. All I do is pop me A Perky, I might pour up a deuce. Shoulda knew that I was a little bit more Higher than you. Big smoke coming out the living Room. Bad bitches inside of my living room. Glass whipping inside of the kitchen room. And my trap, it way hotter than the month Of June. My trap done got too hot, I gotta switch my spot, spot. It's too early to be talking, you gon' cop Or not. I got molly rocks in my watch, You can check my crop. Three seconds on the Clock, on the block, I'ma take the shot. Cookie in the stove, what you thought? This ain't moon rock. It done got too hot where we at, time To move out. Whole lot of money hidden in The living room couch. I finessed a dummy with a dummy then I Vroomed out. Make me bring them goons out. I just poured a deuce out. I'ma clear the room out if I bring the Uzi out. So much extras in the pot, I had to bring the spoon out. Nigga want to press us, we got AK's in The dog house. And we got big smoke coming out the kitchen And the living room. Mob play at the border, I hope make it Through. All I do is pop me a Perky, I might pour up a deuce. Shoulda knew that I was a little bit more Higher than you. Big smoke coming out the living Room. Bad bitches inside of my living room. Glass whipping inside of the kitchen room. And my trap, it get way hotter than the Month of June. Walking in my spot, they gon' draw down soon As you knock. Ain't no coming over here to Peep the scene, you might get shot. Trying to see who coming shop. Bitch, you know I see the plot. I got dome heads everywhere and they gon' shoot You off the top. Quick to press a nigga Out, he tried to set up on my block. Blue tips in my F&N, they go through vests Of a cop. Mini Draco M16, they keep shooting, They won't stop. Make a nigga think twice before He try to rush my spot. Sipping on red, not Wock'. They calling me Curb Cause I'm on the block. Pour four right in A pop and get back to trapping like I'm On the clock. Your bitch want a Perky, go Pop. I'm dicking her down and I ain't gon' Stop. Fuck it. I put the ice in my Watch, my wrist so froze and now it can't Talk. I broke the lease on my spot. My bitch she scamming, she hot. My plug he on the way. I might run off today. Asked him to front me ten just to see What he gon' say. In the club with a Double cup, my bitch she drink D'usse. Curb. Big smoke coming out the kitchen and the Living room. Mob play at the border, I hope he make it through. All I do is pop me a Perky, I Might pour up a deuce. Shoulda knew that I was a little bit more Higher than you. Big smoke coming out the living Room. Bad bitches inside of my living room. Glass whipping inside of the kitchen room. And my trap, it get way hotter than the Month of June.
Mango Foo, Migo Jerz — Big Smoke
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