Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Get Smoked, artist - SD. Album song Life of a Savage 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.07.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: iHipHop Distribution, Truly Blessed
Song language: English
Don't Get Smoked |
Boy don’t get whacked, boy we stay strapped |
Yeah we love combat, we stay totting the gat' |
Yeah we love war, boy don’t get |
Smoked |
I got my niggas out here, they totting to blow |
Boy don’t get wet, you might be next |
And if you playing with my money you get stretched |
Bitch we got vets, don’t shoot at chest |
And if you running, best be ducking from the tech |
You lose your neck, no disrespect |
These bitches on me, they can’t fold me, I’mma wreck |
We thumbing through a check, these bitches on my dick |
And if his man’s got it we gon' rob him on the set |
I make your bitch regret, she fuck me and the set |
This Glock a leave em stitched, bitch I ball like Dominic |
We shoot with no regrets, like Stojakovic |
I know that I’m the shit, I can buy the mall with this |
Boy don’t get whacked, my niggas strapped |
We known for running through them racks and get it back |
Them pistols clap, and shells attack |
If you a target you get hit, then it’s a wrap |
I smoke blunts in the back, counting racks |
Riding through the city with a pistol on my lap |
My niggas blow that sack, back to work and get it back |
Bitch I ball like Money Mitch, for the shit you could get whacked |
You quarterback, then you get sacked |
Take you down and you won’t get a quarter back |
Play quarterback, then you get sacked |
Take you down and for that shit you could get whacked |
Squad |