作词 : Horace Walls/Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Mark Läpple Onokey/Durk Banks/Dominique Jones/Carlos Pfersdorf/Herbert R. Wright

作曲 : Horace Walls/Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Mark Läpple Onokey/Durk Banks/Dominique Jones/Carlos Pfersdorf/Herbert R. Wright

I'm wakin' up

I'm wakin' up

I'm wakin' up (Emkay)

I'm wakin' up

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 **** a nigga lungs up

They be like, "Nardo, put them damn guns up"

**** 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, thеy big as hell, knock a nigga lungs out

One, two, three, four

(Kick your door, get on thе 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 **** with jakes

I'ma kill fourteen niggas if thirteen ***** niggas play

I think my Draco might be gay (Why?)

'Cause he blowin' 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 **** is that?

What the **** is that?

That's how I step on niggas

(How I step on these ***** ass niggas, yeah, man, what?)

They be on my page like, "Slide for Von", I know they trolling me

Outside with your big homie be on, I keep them folks with me

Got it back in blood, y'all just don't know, that's how it 'posed to be

Call him for a feature just to kill him 'cause we know he sweet

Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh, who the **** is that?

Bro gon' check the door, look out the window, don't forget the strap

I be on they ass, when I see opps I do forget I rap

I be on that shit wherever I at, I learned this shit from 'Raq

He gon' drink whatever a nigga sell him just to say he hard

They be like, "He want me with that shit", whenever a nigga die

Mercy on, will always lie to y'all whenever a nigga die

Tell a nigga stable as they check just to keep y'all quiet

Broenem stomp his ass, better do what Nardo said 'cause niggas die for pumping gas

Why you act like that shit so exclusive, *****, that's public

Can't no nigga that we don't **** 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

Ayy, who you killed? Steady talking like you did a drill

We gon' kill you sober, who done told you that I need a pill?

We out there stepping, put my toe on that boy

You Mickey Mouse, *****, you went and told on that boy

All my guns come with a switch 'cause I'm ****ing rich

I don't type no tweets or throw no fists, get shoot in your shit

Old nigga steady tryna diss, **** up off my ****

Caught him [?] with his ***** and we send a blitz

Nah, don't try to fight 'bout the stick, [?] blick

I can't even roll my opps in shit, ***** don't exist

One, two, three, four, niggas mad I ****ed they ho

Five, six, seven, eight, *****es got hit with this K

Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, don't got wheels, they gotta chase

Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, hollows tips they hit his face

What the **** is that?

What the **** is that?

Hit that lil' ***** from the back (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)

Pass control who caught by rats (*****)

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? (**** nigga)

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

I be with real killers, I'm a rapping street nigga (Street nigga)

Copping pesos, delete niggas (Ayy)

Can't wait 'til we see niggas (Okay)

Who want smoke? It's free (Smoke it's free)

All the opps sweet, Swishers

Hop out middle of the street, hit him

Soon as he fell off his feet kill him

Been out all week, seen three pictures

All my shooters, all eat (All of them)

You can tell that we rich

Pull up balling, Swish, been on all of hits

Now I'm all legit (All legit), shout out Nardo Wick, *****

One, two, three, four, **** the opps, them niggas hoes

Five, six, seven, eight, slide the rakes, we GDK

Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, no [?] ain't go to jail

Hundred K check in the mail, put that away just for bail

All the crack we used to sell, auntie house still got that smell

Fans be nevagite as hell, **** that shit, I just

Ayy, y'all hold a hundred shells, aim that ***** at everywhere

No Limit, I never

Spin again they block, they never there (*****)

What the **** is that? (What the **** is that?)

What the **** is that? (What the **** is that?)

Cost a ****ing check, bop, touch my ****ing neck