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Artiste : GloRilla
Titre : Duckin Smoke
No, we ain´t duckin´ no smoke
We want everything come with this shit
(Nolack, go pop his ass, the fuck you doin´?)
Let´s go

I ain´t never duckin´ smoke, you play and I´ma get you gone (Outta here)
Say you like to pray, I got some shit gon´ send a nigga home (On God)
I don´t see how I missed, I could´ve sworn I hit your collarbone (Damn)
My niggas in jail, when they get out, I throw my dog a bone (Dog a bone)
White boy in New York gon´ set up traps just like it´s Home Alone (Home Alone)
Slidin´ with a chopper, I´m a rockstar, feel like Post Malone (Post Malone)
Lil´ bitch put the dick all down her throat, she got a choker on (Bitch)
I see you niggas anywhere, I gotta do you niggas wrong (Uh)

Took too many loses in these streets, it turned me to a beast (To a dog)
Anytime I´m on a drill, I tell my mama pray for me (Ayy, mama, pray for me)
Bitch told me she love me, aight, ho, go buy this Drac´ for me (Buy this Drac´)
I´m really top three out of my city and I´m not number three (Facts)
Go pick your nigga up
I found your block on Google Maps, I gotta pick that semi up
Goin´ to jail really ain´t shit, bitch, I don´t give a fuck
Put that dick all in her ribs, she say she can´t get enough
Carbon 15 or the AUG gon´ rip that nigga up
Ayy, my baby mama trippin´, I´Il just go make another baby (On God)

I´ma pop out with a hundred racks and see these niggas´ faces (Racks)
Designer fabric with the four-five how I´m feelin´ lately (Bah)
Runnin´ through so many guns, I´m comin´ like the fuckin´ Navy
I promise this shit easy, they won´t let me in the fuckin´ door
Why you lying like you caught the body? You ain´t up the score (You cappin´)
Finna turn up with this rappin´ shit and give my niggas hope (GloRilla)
Invest in all the trappers, everybody ´round me sellin´ dope

And all my niggas kinda old (Old as hell)
Make a nigga my bitch, flip the script, it ain´t no gender roles

Didn´t even feel your nigga when we linked, get out your feelings, ho (Now he sad)
Wasn´t even finna take that nigga down, bitch, don´t tempt me, though
He say I´m his dream girl, told this bitch shut up and listen, ho (Shut up, bitch)
Fall in love, I bet not, ain´t no nigga that I´m trippin´ on (Swear to God)
He say he got the gaffle and I´m who he trying to spend it on (Gimme that)
Well, walk it like you talk it, nigga, show me that you pigeon-toed (Duck ass)
Don´t even rap ´bout gangster shit no more ´cause I don´t do the shit
But just ´cause I don´t do it now don´t mean that I ain´t do it, bitch (Facts)
Still that same lil´ tweaker, but I been tryna mature and shit

I can´t quit, like MC Hammer, gotta know I´m too legit
I´m built for this, too cold, need a quilt for this
They gon´ die ´bout my respect, that mean I´ma live for it (On the gang)
He want me to ride or die, well, buy me a new whip and shit (Skrrt)
How you call me lame as hell, but quotin´ all my lyrics, bitch? You weird as shit
Looking like a meal, but they can´t even get a sample (Get a sample)
He want me to be his BM ´cause he like that I´m a rapper
Got ´em lookin´ up to me, Lil Durk might call me the example
I can guide ´em through this shit, but ain´t no bitch checkin´ my channel, ayy (Facts)

I be on my nigga ass, he say I´m a nagger
If I get to talkin´ too much shit, then come make me a gagger, ayy
Yes, I was before that bitch, but still look like the after
And it´s perks to bein´ a lil´ bitch ´cause I got the moves like Jagger, on the gang