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Smokeys World
Ano Gang
Awoolay

Chorus: Young Smoke
If you ask me that little bitch is tripping
She see us we ballin' like Wiggins
Broski I bet she wants me to hit it I play hard to get so she say that I wrecked it
I don't care what nobody gotta say
Your shit will get lazy and fuck it stay paid
And if you ain't fucking with halal then our problem could easy get solved
Awoolay

Verse 1: Young Smoke
My drip, my sauce, my flow, that's some southside shit
Southside Shit
Big bro was there for me so I gotta be there for his kid
Be there for his kid
My hitter he shoot for free I ain't even gotta pay for the hit
Gotta pay for the hit
Pull up with the drum on me and you know Im rockin wit'
Leave you where you lay
Trap out where you stay
As long as moms straight and the gang stay paid
We got the juice, we ship them crates
Smokey and 10k and my big bro ace
For Nsk we do it bare face
Pull up we sprayin' you'll think its bear mace
Ain't no discussion ain't nothin' to say

Chorus: Young Smoke
If you ask me that little bitch is tripping
She see us we ballin' like Wiggins
Broski I bet she wants me to hit it I play hard to get so she say that I wrecked it
I don't care what nobody gotta say
Your shit will get lazy and fuck it stay paid
And if you ain't fucking with Halal then our problem could easy get solved
Awoolay

Verse 2: Young Smoke
My drip, my sauce, my flow, that's some southside shit
Southside Shit
My drip, my sauce, my flow, that's some southside shit
Southside Drip
Big bro was there for me so I gotta be there for his kid
Be there for his kid
Pull up with the drum on me and you know Im rockin wit'
I'm where I wanna be, now that I'm up
Don't say that you wanted me kicked out the next morning
Little hoe
Sorry you gotta leave
Ya Gotta go
Versace on my feet
These niggas they copy me
These hoes they swallow me
My shooter cock it back and slap like a hockey team
Rollie but I need a Patek Philippe
Momma tryna save me
But she don't know that I'm in too deep
Demons I always tryna fight in my sleep
He want beef take him off a da street
Take him out
Pull up like Iverson holdin' a three
Me and Smokey had that hoe on her knees
You know we some ghost and we don't follow sheep

Chorus: Young Smoke
If you ask me that little bitch is tripping
She see us we ballin' like Wiggins
Broski I bet she wants me to hit it I play hard to get so she say that I wrecked it
I don't care what nobody gotta say
This shit will get and fuck it stay paid
And if you ain't fucking with halal then our problem could easy get solved
Awoolay