lirik lagu edai - no smoke
[intro : cory gunz]
yeah
heard the voice, saw the face, made the choice
young money, cash money, militia gangs own cory gunz n-gga
and 600 n-ggas man, edai lets get this, turn up, lets go!
[hook : cory gunz]
n-ggas dont want no smoke [x14]
[verse : cory gunz]
p-ssy n-ggas ain’t savage
i put them on a motherf-cking plate
hit him in his chest
flip him on his back
strip him out his stacks
and rip open his motherf-cking face
militia gang n-gga where i post
so 174 for the bread
where they blow the toast
leave a n-gga dead where he stand
thinking he ain’t close
showed a n-gga, nah, you was wrong
man i’m in the smoke
i ain’t for the jokes
or for the emotional sh-t
f-ck an innocent
when i spit a sentence on sentence
on any citizen in intent of soliciting
the message is you would be living
if you were listening
i pull up in an ice cream truck
ice man with an ice pick
and an ice grip right hand
with a night stick
and a vice grip, spike handle
chained to sawed off
spray can the bottle is hollow either way
im turning your motherf-cking project
into a school in colorado either way
you ain’t in new york
then its a problem either way
i got 600 n-ggas in chicago either way
then ride up on the scene
militia get the drop
when the opp n-gga shot him in the brain
n-ggas wearing fake sh-t lying on the name
f-cking up the outfit
put the iron on the lane
i’m in it for me
family first, cause n-ggas is in it for cheese
trying to get out of prison
and ain’t even been in it, sheesh
f-ck out the kitchen if n-ggas is fishing
but can’t be willing to sit in the grease
chicken dip n-gga
never will, never was, never could
be part of milita clique n-gga
two hands up on the pistol grip n-gga
cory ain’t the one you want an issue with n-gga!
[edai]
ayy gunz what up bro
you know how we rock man
060
steve drive sh-t
gang
[hook : edai]
n-gga you dont want no smoke [x2]
[verse 2 : edai]
i say, real n-gga i tell em
my juveniles and my felons
all these n-gga they ready
ain’t no telling who telling
n-ggas they talking we nail em
so under rated they dont give me no credit
bullet in his head won’t get him no medic
f-ck that opp n-gga tell him i said it
huh
riding around bronx with militia
n-ggas act tuff and they tissue
you don’t really want beef n-gga
know you seen rondo on the nine with the missile
i be on the grind trying to get it where i’m from
n-ggas dying from the iron trying to get it
600 n-ggas outside with it
you ain’t riding with it
then my n-ggas outside riding around it
600 block all wild n-ggas
see a opp on the block and we zone out n-gga
head shot lose your top we some young wild n-ggas
you ain’t ever on your block
you should come out n-gga
30 shots hit your block
how that gun sound n-gga
5 rounds everybody on the f-cking ground n-gga
got a gun? you ain’t ever made a f-cking sound n-gga
say 600 on your highway
how the f-ck it sound n-gga?
gang!
lets get it
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