Smoke - YP

I came through with a woosh

Me and YP twinning

We stepped in different

Still slide like von and yat yola

Fist him hold that, Bside winning

Or slide chacha, Right foot two stomps get beat like pinata

Ive seen bro insert two times now juice get spilled like pina colada

(Verse 2)(YP)

Likkle man step

5"7 With the longest wep

Imma party pooper

Do what i say cause im simon says

Jiggy jiggy on deck bruck it

Pour henny got steck buss it

Get buss in your head, Talk tuff on the net

But live in the flesh your cutting

(Verse 3)(Y.Rose)

All this talk bout creme brule

Rose, Im feeling to cop one

Sweet one with a booty

Nice persona but boujee

You know thats my one

I got round on my j’s

Hustla baby, Bro did you see what i done

Tryna cop me a matic and make them panic

Cuz these teeth bite like python

(Verse 4)(YP)

Take the fluff out your coat for talking

Yo, How does the anglo feel

Lets get it cracking with steel

No fist up when i bucked jez? in the field

Alan ran into mcd’s kitchen

Two in a night man we do this for real

Done a mairead thats shearer

Done it with smoke, Thats shaq o’neal

(Verse 5)(Y.Rose)

They love talkin

But im dun talkin

Like kojo dont be ridiculous

Bro’s ferb on a glide no words stay silent

Creepin moving with diligence

And YP gave jez? and injection thats misconception

He’s filmed that hideous

Keep watch on your block stay vigilent

Catch one do him up, Finish him, Brilliance

(Verse 6)(YP)

Hold that brucky, Steady

Two bruckshots that pop confetti

No fist up grip weps get shelly

I’ve locked off motives like yo how many

Bring a knife out, Ride out Ready

BB’s driving fill it with petty

Chuks got the Fire its tucked

If it gets nicked won’t sing katy perry

(Verse 6)(Y.Rose & YP)

Yo, YP theres opps on the block

Yo, Yo lets get it cracking

Pic up the matic and let them have it

I’ve just seen BT vanish

No suprise got, Got third time

I stomped his wig and big bro slapped him

He got got weren’t part of the plan

But he fucks with the opps so the gang let him have it

(Verse 7)(YP)

You can get cut like shapes in a rave

Samurai gets backed in a instant

What are you gripping a butler blade

If your not from Avenue 9 or A16

Don’t throw up them A’s

We left mory? fighting for his life

On a hospital bed for throwing them k’s

I still drill down the paigons stage

Im a real trap boy from Avenue 9

15 ain’t half of my age

Im talking bags of 7.5

Flick of the wrist in the t

The grub locks in a bowl of ice

She liking the way that I cock it

Grip it, She wanna see me let corn fly

Itch a mans head back taught he got lice

(Verse 9)(Y.Rose)

Cut through the motive

Chill for a moment

I heard theres a bad b selection

Smoke boys we gone come for your section

Bro’s generous ellen gave him akimbo slice and a kick to his melon

Make a girl scream A, Like fivio foreign

Dont slip when the mandem steppin

She looks cute in a plt

She’s a plt lil misa habibti

She call me habibi, All dripped out, She’s an icy girl like saweetie

How low can you go lets limbo, Shotty a tricks up a sleeve houdini

Two steps two cheffs get freaky, I need me a rider something like keke