[Houston (NASA)] SRB separation confirmed. Coming up on, uh, staging the burnout of these twin solid rocket boosters at two-minutes-five-seconds
[Monkey] Them man don“t want smoke Them man soon go dead up Ten fat bells in the mac My niggas got the whole scene bread up Ring, ring, trap, trap Now I“m tryna get my bread up Lurk on the kerb I ain“t going home to I“m fed up Them man don“t want smoke Them man soon gone dead up To my niggas in the bin I told them keep your head up Smokes seasons in rudeboy just get your bread up Don“t slip or slide Slip and you“re gonna get led up
[LD]
Walking “round with five zeds in my pouch Let four go for a whole rack I smoke one “cause it“s drought Niggas know what we “bout, no we ain“t talking shit out See a young G with no manners get live corn for that mouth As long as I“m around I“m a come through swerving, lurking Doing 110 in the whip it“s skurring, it“s German ASAP got the fiends “dem twerking, he“s serving I get a whole one and I start dispersing, I“m working I smoke one then I“m smoking karma I“m marger, but don“t watch me “cause I got mad armour Bare laughter, but them other guys don“t want no drama
Niggas don“t want no smoke
[Monkey] Them man don“t want smoke Them man soon go dead up Ten fat bells in the mac My niggas got the whole scene bread up Ring, ring, trap, trap Now I“m tryna get my bread up Lurk on the kerb I ain“t going home to I“m fed up Them man don“t want smoke Them man soon gone dead up To my niggas in the bin I told them keep your head up Smokes seasons in rudeboy just get your bread up Don“t slip or slide Slip and you“re gonna get led up
[ASAP] I need more bands so I get my bread up In the trap for weeks got me fuckin“ fed up Them man high but them man soon dead up Young niggas got the cutters out leave a big man drenched up I love the blade but my niggas are fryers Am“ and the spliff got me moving tyres Twenty-two and that du-du-du Them man they“re liars I got crack rocks for them OT clients We got live corn we don“t do no fighting This gun kicks off this skeng has violence I got “uck face, she don“t act up, she don“t do no hyping I got “uck face, she don“t act up, she don“t do no hyping
[Monkey] Them man don“t want smoke Them man soon go dead up Ten fat bells in the mac My niggas got the whole scene bread up Ring, ring, trap, trap Now I“m tryna get my bread up Lurk on the kerb I ain“t going home to I“m fed up Them man don“t want smoke Them man soon gone dead up To my niggas in the bin I told them keep your head up Smokes seasons in rudeboy just get your bread up Don“t slip or slide Slip and you“re gonna get led up
[Verse 3 - Dimzy] Ring, ring I put am“ buds in them scales Ring, ring to my young boy hit them cells Hands on the twelve on Hill got a bag full of bells for the twelve Feel the dot, dot in the rucksack, operate the weapon myself I break down packs of am“ I break down packs of cocaine Bad bitch talking “bout the sixes telling me she heard that we“re OJ I“m OJ, I don“t play as long as the phones “dem ring I“m okay Me and bro long trips one-twenty on the m-way You don“t wanna see is in the largest coats Six shortest stones in the largest pole Knife work on the back road, shave man bald Manaman fire off poles step on then ghost
[Monkey] Them man don“t want smoke Them man soon go dead up Ten fat bells in the mac My niggas got the whole scene bread up Ring, ring, trap, trap Now I“m tryna get my bread up Lurk on the kerb I ain“t going home to I“m fed up Them man don“t want smoke Them man soon gone dead up To my niggas in the bin I told them keep your head up Smokes seasons in rudeboy just get your bread up Don“t slip or slide Slip and you“re gonna get led up