Who Want Smoke??

Album: Who is Nardo Wick? (2021)
Charted: 17
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  • I'm wakin' up
    I'm wakin' up
    I'm wakin' up, wakin' up (Emkay)
    I'm wakin' up, wakin' up (Emkay, Emkay)

    Who want smoke with me?
    Who want smoke with me?
    Who want smoke with me?
    Nigga, who want smoke with me?
    Who want smoke with me?
    Who want smoke with me?
    Who want smoke with me?
    Nigga, who want smoke with me?

    Who want smoke with me? I'm tryna fuck a nigga lungs up
    They be like, "Nardo, put them damn guns up"
    Fuck that, say, "Big brother, bring them guns out"
    When it's smoke, we get to spinnin' while the sun out
    I ain't never lackin', I pump gas with my gun out
    Scream out, "What's happening?" then get to bussin' 'til it run out
    All these niggas hidin', I'm like where they at? It ain't no fun now
    7.62's big as hell'll knock a nigga lungs out
    One, two, three, four
    (Kick your door, get on the floor)
    Five, six, seven, eight
    (Don't make no noise, I'll eat your face)
    Nine, ten, eleven
    We ain't gon' say that number, we don't fuck with jakes
    I'ma kill fourteen niggas if thirteen bitch niggas play
    I think my Draco might be gay (why?)
    'Cause he blow niggas
    I just got a brand new lolli'
    That's a four nickel
    Call me Nardo, yes-man
    I don't know niggas
    You could send your best man
    You gon' lose your best hitta

    What the fuck is that?
    What the fuck is that?
    That's how I step on niggas
    (How I step on these bitch-ass niggas, yeah, man, what?)

    They be on my page like, "Slide for Von", I know they trollin' me (cap)
    Outside with y'all big homie, be on, I keep them folks with me (bop)
    Got it back in blood, y'all just don't know, that's how it 'posed to be (shh)
    Called him for a feature just to kill him 'cause we know he sweet (grrah, grrah)
    Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, who the fuck is that? (Yeah, yeah)
    Bro go check the door, look out the window, don't forget the strap (let's get it)
    I be on they ass, when I see opps I do forget I rap (I do)
    I be on this shit wherever I'm at, I learned that from the 'Raq ('Raq)
    He gon' drink whatever a nigga sell him just to say he high
    They be like, "He wasn't even with that shit", whenever a nigga die (he gone)
    Emergency room will always lie to y'all whenever a nigga die (true)
    Sayin' a nigga stable as they check, just to keep y'all quiet (let's get it)
    Broenem stomp his ass, better do what Nardo said 'cause niggas die for pumpin' gas (boom)
    Why you act like that shit so exclusive? Bitch, that's public ass (public ass)
    Can't no nigga we don't fuck with come around, we stomp his ass
    Nardo voice, creep up out the cut, we like, shh-shh
    Nardo voice, catch him before he run, that gun go shh-shh (grrah)
    Ayy, who you killed? Steady talkin' like you did a drill (gang)
    We gon' kill you sober, who done told you that I need a pill? (Gang)

    Real deal stepper, put my toe on that boy
    You Mickey Mouse, bitch, you went and told on that boy
    All my guns come with a switch 'cause I'm fuckin' rich
    I don't type no tweets or throw no fists, get shot in your shit
    Old nigga steady tryna diss, fuck up off my dick
    Caught him leavin' bingo with his bitch and we sent a blitz
    Nardo tryna fight me 'bout the stick, it's his turn to blick
    I can't even roll my opps in shit, pussies don't exist
    One, two, three, four, niggas mad I fucked they ho
    Five, six, seven, eight, pussies that got hit with this K
    Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, don't got L's, they gotta chase
    Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, hollows tips, they hit his face

    What the fuck is that?
    What the fuck is that?
    Hit that lil' bitch from the back (fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
    Pest control, who called 'bout rats? (Pussy)

    Who want smoke with us?
    Who want smoke with us?
    Who want smoke with us? (Who want smoke with me?)
    Who want smoke with us? (Who want smoke?)
    Who want smoke with us? (Fuck nigga)
    Who want smoke with us, nigga? (Brrr, ayy)

    I be with real killers, I'm a rappin' street nigga (street nigga)
    Copy, paste, delete niggas (ayy)
    Can't wait 'til we see niggas (okay)
    Who want smoke? It's free (smoke, it's free)
    All the oppers sweet, Swishers
    Hop out middle of the street, hit him (hit him)
    Soon as he fell off his feet, kill him
    Been out all week, seen three R.I.P. pictures
    All my shooters all eat (all of them)
    You can tell that we richer
    Pull up, ballin', swish
    Been on all the hits (all the hits)
    Now I'm all legit (all legit)
    Shout out Nardo Wick (that's lil' bro), bitch
    One, two, three, four, fuck the opps, them niggas hoes
    Five, six, seven, eight, slammin' rakes, we GDK
    Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, no mask, still ain't go to jail
    Hundred K checks in the mail, put that away just for bail
    All the crack we used to sell, auntie house still got the smell
    Fans be negative as hell, fuck that shit, I just prevail
    AR hold a hundred shells, aim that bitch, shoot everywhere
    No Limit, I never care
    Spin again they block, they never there (pussy)

    What the fuck is that? (What the fuck is that?)
    What the fuck is that? (What the fuck is that?)
    Cost a fuckin' check
    Bah, touch my fuckin' neck Writer/s: Horace Wells, Mark Laepple
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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