Free Smoke

Lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd] (Southside shit) KrispyLife [Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd] Every time somebody die, they light another candle (Stupid) I just slid on the club and popped another dancer (Skrrrt) Nope, slid on the barbecue, shot the whole family This the type of smoke that kill niggas, stage 4 cancer This'll take the hairs off his head, chemo My nigga known for taking niggas chains like he Deebo And I'm known for throwing straight bullets, Tim Tebow Been a lion of my hood, like I'm a Leo [Verse 2: FWC Big Key] Your mans died all because of you, Ne-Yo This ice got me cold as hell, turn the heat on Finna rob a nigga, just lost ten at the Nino Don't have no hoes in here, it's Brothers Only like I'm BO (Brothers Only) I don't know why niggas hate me, CO Yeah, bitch I'm blowin' up, C4 Ion want your bitch, that pussy old like the P4 Been ballin' in the hills, Ion never play for Chino (I ain't Melo) [Verse 3: KrispyLife Kidd] My nigga caught a body, they gave bro the book Imma call the island clutchin', like I don't trust the cook Dee boxin' with a bum nigga, imagine how that look Dawg was talkin' choppa for the 'Gram, and got his life took [Verse 4: FWC Big Key] It's like ten different clips in this bitch, let's get a movie goin' Cashgang got bad D, we left your shooter open When I shoot, boy, you better duck, you see this Ruger on me? No, this shit not LD but I got stupid money [Verse 5: KrispyLife Kidd] Not a second thought, now the opps windin' You know what come with this shit, boy, stop cryin' (Pussy) Like yo man's car, junkie, you is not ridin' Like I'm a hater, do bullshit when I catch the opps shining [Verse 6: FWC Big Key] Like I'm a hater, I do bullshit (I do bullshit) Wake up, back to the shop with that bullshit (Get the fuck on) And I ain't Juan, but I'm hood rich (Pablo) Hell naw, I ain't selfish, take the full clip (You gone) [Verse 7: KrispyLife Kidd] Get a new chop' and make it sing like it's Trey Songz Nigga muggin' at me, now that boy face gone Slapped the tongue out my bitch mouth, now her taste gone Aimed at everything below the navel, now that boy waist gone