Letras

(Tuh yeah I'm a smart guy pull up with my **** yeah, they got the .45s, like **** we done dropped the 5)
(that **** Miiir made the beat here we go again!)
If he was smart he wouln't be dissing up on the net(on the net ****), If he was smart he wouldn't wear it why he got it vest?(why he got a vest?!)
Bitch, yeah we only aiming headshots **** mad cause I been making they bitches fucking bedrock(made that bed rock!)
If he was smart like Tj Henderson he would've had a pole, broke **** dissing on my name I told 'em get some dough(get some fucking money)
Tuh bitch I told 'em get some money you a feen **** you be smoking on that dirty dirty (dirty fucking weed)
I only smoke za nugs bitch I'm scared of shake I'm finna pull the move in this bitch I'm finna run the play(run these fucking plays)
Tuh bitch I'm finna pull the move, pass it to my brodie that's my **** get the alley-oop
Yeah it's Bronny in this bitch first time rapping but I'm always round the city steady trapping like what's happenin'?(backwoods!)
Like what happened? that **** made a fucking statement
He wasn't smart his ass gon' get left up on the pavement (Fa-Fa)
Ain't no competition cause we like to take 'em out lil bitch ass **** got hit in his mama house (where his mama at?!)
Matter fact lil **** know that I was steppin' Smith and Wesson, I got charged deadly weapon(what you said?!)
Opposition tryna get a **** but I can't let 'em(I can't let up)
If he play me he get hit with this F.N(Fa-Fa), on my mama **** he got sent to the heavens(to the what?!)
Matter fact like Steve said we be steppin'(that's my brother), mobbbin' bro we tryna pop shit
Leave a **** missing he got stuck in the mosh pit, ha-ha dead **** he ain't really slide for real
**** you a bitch you got hit with that 9 for real(with that 9 ****)
I'm a smart kid lil **** tryna pop out, who want all the smoke? cause you get hit up watch his mom now
**** got hit up lets go and get his fucking mom now
You know Bronny serving through the city he got all the pounds got all the pints
Baby sipped a deuce of trish raw now she ain't feeling right
Smoke a zimmie leaf I feel like bckdoe I'm talking to the moon I'm getting high like where my dough at
I just mixed the red with the green like where my pole at
I just bought a new gen 5 and it came with a stick, dropped 33 shots bitch, feel like double S rich(ssrichh)
Always with my brothers we been trippin off them smike9's
These bitches think I'm trippin I don't care when they is not mines(that is not my bitch)
If he was a smart guy he wouldn't be with that bitch, If he was smart he wouldn't lay up on that shit
Now he got herpes all them STI's and STD's I can't pass my blunt to that **** he got a fucking disease
If he was smart he wouln't be dissing up on the net(on the net ****), If he was smart he wouldn't wear it why he got it vest?(why he got a vest?!)
Bitch, yeah we only aiming headshots **** mad cause I been making they bitches fucking bedrock(made that bed rock!)
If he was smart like Tj Henderson he would've had a pole, broke **** dissing on my name I told 'em get some dough(get some fucking money)
Tuh bitch I told 'em get some money you a feen **** you be smoking on that dirty dirty (dirty fucking weed)
Written by: Angel A R, Immanuelle B H
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