100k Cypher 2

Do you want smoke?

We want all the smoke

Yung Shad, you killed this track

Mike Amiri, we ain't shoppin' at packs

Been made a hunnid K if they askin'

Youngin really slangin' K's, I'll whack him

They don't play, leave em' dead at the Saks Fifth

Never killed my whodie, Free Melly and Bort

I pay whateva that baby on bort

My whodie sellin dope and bitch trappin' a sport

We was tryna ball, how we end up in Court?

All the bloods uppin' at police let them do they talk

Broward County where I'm from niggas gettin dropped

Chanel, all them guns got a card

And you know if Lil Heem woof, I got the spot

You say you can't make it wherе I'm from, nigga why not?

I know all the hoes see the diamonds, Watch out

I hit thе drill with my chain and my watch out

Rollin' up on them paranoid, I keep my gun out

She gotta go, she ain't swallowin' no semen

Murder on my mind like my last name Demons

Went to sleep in that 'Vet so I thought I was dreamin'

He gave her a heart, boy, that bitch want some penis

Play with these racks like my sister was Venus

Fuck on yo bitch give her back have her creamin'

Ha we rob guys, we steal too

He played around, and got killed too

We runnin' Track, we was in Chiraq

I was getting loaded on gas

Love my AR, hold my MAC

Try to run with a sack

But a rookie in back

Niggas be broke for too long

How do they do it?

I call your bitch from some top

She gon' do it

Back in the fields like my name is Ray Lewis

I fucked a bitch in Atlanta, she Jewish

Oh who it is?

I got a team full of hittas

I got a team full of niggas

Really my brothers

They really some killers

Fuckin' yo bitch while she takin' control

Off Percocet's while i'm all in yo home

Question mark, you know him?

But she says she don't know

These bitches ain't right

These bitches be slimin', she might be the finest

Bitch, quit that whining, suck this dick

And you know ima time it

Hahaha

Bitch you know I'ma time it

Bitch quit that whining, suck this dick

And you know I'ma time it

Mhmmmm

I been feelin' some way, got a point to prove (Yeah, yeah)

Made the hittas say nothin' new (Yeah, yeah)

All that fake love, I done cut em loose

We don't take sides, not pick and choose

When we pop out the cut they can see that we rich

I'm every nigga, so run up yo bitch

They started hatin' I laugh at that shit

One Million deposit I'm back in this bitch

I tell em' go

Shut up, I'm drippin', I need me a boat

Twenty K booking if you want you a show

Got the backend and spent that on a coat

Running it up, it's just me and my brother

No competition we share the same mother

He tried to reach, let it burn, call him Usher

And yo team next and that's end of discussion

That lil bitch she do what I say

Squat on the dick like she got the drip

She know I'm nasty, she squirted on my face

Keep my head down, I like to swim

Don't you get hit with the ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta

Drop a couple racks, get you hit

We got a boatload of bitches, no one-on-ones

We gon' step em' out in a whip

Fifty a chain

I might jump on a plane

And land in Dubai with your bitch

Bitch I been doin' my thing

Now they knowin' my name

Wrote a couple songs now it's lit

She make the dick disappear like ta-da

Put the dick in her, she like ah-ah

You don't want smoke, this is za-za

And we making M's why would I lie?

Pissing on your bitch when I'm all inside her poof

I am not a fairy but your bitch got a sweet tooth (huh)

Pull up with them pistols, cock it back and let em' loose

And your bitch grey like the clouds fuck a goose

Hit that lil' bitch with the Glock (Ayy)

Shoot that lil' bitch 'fore the opps

I cannot fuck with these lil' pussy niggas

These niggas be using them props

Only time a nigga ever using props

Only time, only time

Only time, only time

Melly, murder on my mind

Bitch, it's murder on my mind

And I'm really on my grind

Shawty suck that dick slow motion

Yeah I told the ho take her time

I put the dick in her spine

She say "Ooh mine"

I am not married to that lil' bitch, so what's yours is not mine

How I'm just fucking yo bitch on a regular? (Huh)

No it ain't coincidental (Huh)

All up, all up in her (Ayy)

I'm all up in her head like a splinter (Huh)

I'm all in her ass like a splinter (Huh)

No it is not coincidental

Melly fuck on yo bitch inside a rental (Ay)

Fuckin' your bitch in a rental

Fuckin' your bitch in a shplatt (Ay)

Fuck that lil bitch from the back (Ay)

And you know I'm Michael Jack-Son

Told the ho "Where you at then?"

Hold up wait, Toni Braxton

And the way that pistol sing,

Y'all niggas really get to whack-In (Huh)