Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Samurai, artist - Smug Mang. Album song Smug God, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.01.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Smug Mang
Song language: English
Samurai |
| You stupid ass fools need to know this |
| I got a lot of weight on my shoulders |
| Step up in my way I run you over |
| It’s over cause I’m colder |
| Folks wish harm to me on four leaf clovers |
| Damn man, that’s atrocious |
| I try to keep some peace but shit disordered |
| Now I orbit and just absorb it |
| I see and read your lies like it’s poetry |
| I speak the truth but some just ignore me |
| But it’s all good, here comes the tortue |
| I’m king ice man but I will scorch you |
| You say you been trill but nigga know bitch |
| You just trendy, don’t offend me |
| Niggas out in Texas madder than me |
| Cause you lames took trill and made it trendy |
| Smug Mang |
| Smug God |
| Team Sesh |
| Hollow Squad |
| Smug? |
| ? |
| What kinda drugs you, be on |
| Can I be in your next song |
| I don’t know who the fuck you are |
| Leave me alone, let me pop my bars |
| Fairly blowns I’ll park my car |
| Getting high whatever I’m on |
| Living fast I can afford |
| From this lord till the country club |
| Smug Mang where you come from |
| And did you really roll one |
| Park my car where how come |
| Stay fresh yeah man cause I don’t know |
| The outcome |
| Hoes on my dick I love em |
| Only fuck with real bitches |
| Only ones that roll them, fat swishes |
| And the ones that sip codeine, but the one that I love |
| Happen to be somewhere green |
| Oh the irony, the irony |
| Ain’t no motherfucker that higher than me |
| By myself don’t bother me |
| Wulf and Bones they fuckin wit me and I fuck wit ch’all |
| Pimpin' never slippin' |
| Never gripping on the chrome |
| Bones got the blade, reach back and let it go |
| Reach back, then I swing, then I swing like children |
| Bitch I’m feelin like Xavier when I’m stepping in the building |
| I ain’t shooting, I ain’t banging, I ain’t popping the Glock |
| Find me somewhere on the block, creeping when it gets dark |
| See I don’t got no phone on me |
| Bitch know SESH be the army |
| I ain’t loading up the tommy |
| But she ride like bonnie |
| I got drugs in my body |
| I got ankle rub beside me |
| The only thing that makes me different |
| Is I ain’t afraid to die |
| I keep it quiet, keep it moving |
| And always steady smoking |
| Rolling up my Woods while I’m blowing out the coke |