lirik lagu sethii shmactt – shmack talk
[intro]
(raf is in the building)
[verse 1: sethii shmactt]
we them n~ggas in the town
got your b~tch up in the back and you know i broke her down
i ain’t smoking by the ounce, b~tch, i’m smoking the pound
got the bucks and i’m out, get the [?] and i bounce
ayy, b~tch, stop playing
choosing ain’t free, lil’ b~tch, start paying
n~ggas do a lot of talking, give a f~ck ’bout what they saying
i just poured me up a four, it got me feeling like the man, d~mn
they like, “sethii, why your eyes like that?” ayy
“d~mn, sethii, why your life that?”
i be smoking on the dope, that’s why my eyes like that
fat forty on my waist, blow your eyes right back
chose up for the p, b~tch, i need that fee
she gon’ [?] a couple [?] for the team
and i got some n~ggas mad, know they plotting on me
i ain’t tripping, b~tch, you know i keep a [?] on me
bankrolls in the bag, keep the gualla on me
chop like a side b~tch, it gotta stay lowkey
b~tch, stack it up where the roof is
play me like a fool, on my mama you’s a doofus
ayy, and i hit her with the strip talk
blue strips all up in my pockets, that’s the crip walk
break her down then i pass her off, that’s the chris paul
stuff a wood, take it to the neck, watch me lift off, b~tch
[verse 2: e. corleone]
big dope, big smoke, watch me lift off
mob got these sucker n~ggas p~ssed off
watch me pull up to the scene, watch me drift off
come through flexing over here, n~ggas get picked
b~tch, we them n~ggas talking cash though
big bands, getting to the cake like a fat ho
that chopper hit him, make him lean back, call him fat joe
lil’ n~gga, better tuck them chains ‘fore they get snagged off
we don’t know you, back back ‘fore you get blast on
mob, twenty n~ggas, twenty masks on
i been running up a check, got the guap coming
wanna get tied in with the mob, n~gga, drop something
i need the fee, i need it all right now
she do the check and do the neck, i get my nut in her mouth
and if you looking for some work then hit my phone right now
and, n~gga, f~ck who up next, i’ma ball right now
[verse 3: fitz]
fitz gon’ get rich or die trying, count these hundreds ’til my heart stop
cut her off after she give neck, i call that drop top
balling like a raider, in the field just like i’m marshawn
missiles like the navy, b~tch, you sliding like the cha cha
mr. don dada, corleone the godfather
you the boy who cried wolf, i can tell you want no problems
red bottoms [?], the b~tch gon’ bust it like piñata
sethii shmactt be my slime, sharpshooter, black mamba
play it smart, lil’ n~gga, you don’t wanna see that candlelight
your family gon’ be sending out them hearts just like it’s valentine’s
got extra h~lla clips for n~ggas thinking that they [?]
i turned a schoolgirl to a goer, now her [?] right, n~gga
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