Smoke One Lyrics – NBA Youngboy

Smoke One Lyrics by NBA Youngboy is latest English song with music also given by Jason Goldberg, Yo Benji, Luhkim, Saucey Beats & AMART. Smoke One song lyrics are written by AMART, Saucey Beats, Luhkim, Yo Benji, Jason Goldberg & NBA Youngboy.

Smoke One Song Detail

Song Name:	Smoke One
Singer:	NBA Youngboy
Composer:	Jason Goldberg, Yo Benji, Luhkim, Saucey Beats, AMART
Lyrics by:	AMART, Saucey Beats, Luhkim, Yo Benji, Jason Goldberg, NBA Youngboy

Smoke One Lyrics

 
Smoke one for every time that they fold on me
F**k these ni**as ’cause I know that they ain’t on nothin’
Bi**hes be hating, they betraying the ones they rode for
F**k ’em all, ’cause I don’t owe nothin’, yeah
Know I got you if you hold it down
Forever with ’em, know that’s my round
If they stands up, then it’s goin’ down
Know I’m chasin’ money, I ain’t sittin’ ’round
Ridin’ in the car, hundred-some ’rounds
Keepin’ my guard, watchin’ my thoughts
No music on, I don’t hear a sound
Know my mother think really highly of me
Probably why your bi**h wanna f**k me
Probably why your ni**a wanna touch me
But you know it’ll turn out ugly (ooh)
Frank sinatra with john gotti in a maybach
This just me and my engineer, hope it don’t go down, ’cause lord know I don’t want him ’round that
Facе expression get you bust-up, bеtter watch who you frown at
I ain’t in the mood, they know I’m f**ked up, say I’m good, but it turned bad
It turned spar, bust your head, send you to god
Eyes on just me and my bars, we playing chess, we dreamin’ hard
We dreamin’ large ’bout the money out there
Know it’s a beef for me and beef for you, my ni**a
He like, “They beef with you, then they beef with me, my ni**a”
Then I had to tell him, “It don’t get no realer, ni**a”
He facin’ over forty-somethin’ years, that’s my system, ni**a
I’m with you, ni**a
Smoke one for every time that they fold on me
F**k these ni**as ’cause I know that they ain’t on nothin’
Bi**hes be hating, they betraying the ones they rode for
F**k ’em all, ’cause I don’t owe nothin’, yeah
Bi**h is shakin’ for me, she must thinkin’ that I want somethin’
Know she trippin’ bad, it’s for a fact, and, no, I’m not on nothin’
Sliding in that maybach, know I’m plottin’ on somethin’
Twenty million up, don’t give a f**k, they like I’m on somethin’
Youngboy, you know I bust at somethin’, blitz ’em, know I’m rushin’ somethin’
Pull up with my top down in a cutla*s, it ain’t even summer
Know these bullets hot as hell, it’s gon’ be a cold summer
I was ‘posed to marry her, got me thinkin’ that I’m wrong or somethin’
It’s just me and nick, ni**a, new york like a knick, ni**a
These pussies know I zip ni**as, still ain’t made it out, but rich ni**a
Tell these ni**as “Hold up, watch me burn six figures”
Like, bro, you know you ain’t f**kin’ with me and my clique’s sicker
Smoke one for every time that they fold on me
F**k these ni**as ’cause I know that they know nothin’
Bi**hes be hating, they betraying the ones they rode for
F**k ’em all, ’cause I don’t owe nothin’, yeah
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (on they top, ni**a)
Roll one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (put ’em on they top)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (send ’em on they top)
Revenge, gon’ spin somethin’, I’m gone
Tryna make sure that I win, need plenty ways to make it
I really feel these ni**as faking, they gotta kill me if they wanna take these
Ni**as wanna take my placement, I’m too trill, you ain’t too real
Real grave digger, I’m nba, north side, 38 for real
Know from fake, ni**a, ni**as know I ain’t playin’ with all these fake ni**as
Ni**a know these dog hoes ain’t got no safe, ni**a, wanna eat your plate, ni**a
It is what it is, f**k how you feel, see how he feel when this k hit him
Ni**a claimin’ that they hardbody, they break soon as that drac’ hit ’em
Yeah, stand on they block, we had that hard all night
Soon as I’m feelin’ down, I stop and talk to god on sight
Like, “Why these bi**hes changin’ on me like my heart ain’t right?”
They know I’m real and ni**as still wanna take my life
Gotta do it right and raise my sons, I’m like youngboy on mine
Trust inside my flag and in my gang, rag and rod, I hold it tight
Gotta tuck ’em in, if I die tonight
Bi**h, I’m up as long as you believe I’m right here on your side
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (on they top, ni**a)
Roll one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (put ’em on they top)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (send ’em on they top)
Revenge, gon’ spin somethin’, I’m gone
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (on they top, ni**a)
Roll one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (put ’em on they top)
Smoke one, light one, zip one, get ’em gone (send ’em on they top)
Revenge, gon’ spin somethin’, I’m gone
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