Smack Lyrics

These streets a cold game. 05 f*ck 'em, man I ain't gon' lie, motherf*ckas done got real cold out here this season man, 2014 it seem like everything all bad

Niggas get smacked with the Glock
And I won't f*cking stop
I said
Niggas getting smacked with that Glock!
And I won't f*cking stop
I said
Niggas getting smacked with that Glock
And I won't f*cking stop
I said
Niggas getting smacked with that Glock
And I won't f*cking stop

All I know is hard struggle, off the muscle, talking Shit
Working jobs, no family, Niggas thought I burnt the bitch
I damn near killed a nigga, Around the year 2010
Niggas be playing cause I'm skinny and I'm a short nigga
I'll murder you in court nigga, I love being a dark nigga
Goth nigga I be hitting licks, solo, by myself
No guns, no masks, all pain, red eyes
Dead stares with the snake eyes, stop f*cking with them fake guys Yeah nigga, no smile, you niggas ain't f*cking thugs nigga
Taking pictures like a f*cking faggot, death to all you closet rappers
Hit you with that K faster, you be hating on Lil B?
You probably are a f*cking faggot, death to all you closet rappers
Niggas out here helping me? Real nigga, I gotta deal with it
Facin' 30 I did that, keep it real I ain't no jail nigga
I'm two star whippin' cocaine
All white like mescaline is
p*ssy niggas get the business, none of my cars is f*cking rented
Young nigga flexing Reggie Miller, young nigga flexing Ty Lawson
Niggas die and nobody care, I'm a flex cause I'm so gorgeous
Knowing Lil B ain't easy, but I keep my head up
Death to all you f*ckboys, I'm a keep stacking my bread up

05 f*ck 'em, mixtape, I ain't tryna go hard on niggas but, its Lil B man I do me, I love the world though, I said I love you but f*ck these suckas

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