Fall of Big Smoke

Get money with my kinfolk

What it hit foe

These shots come with no interference

Like free throws

Them bad hoes we gon smash on em

Pink toes

This whole thang we gon celebrate

Drink Rose

Get high til we get low

She wanna fuck fast imma fuck slow

Wanna pop pills wanna drink mo'

Money in a safe, what's a bank for?

Shoebox stashed with a bankroll and a dirty glock cause the case closed

I wanna show love to attorney-client privileges

I wanna thank those

Cinematic how I been rappin'

Team come with sticks like we Bin Laden

We in traffic, so when you hear alot of noise and wanna know what happened

I aint cappin'

It's probably be one of my niggas on 10 he spazzin'

And oh him?

That's one of my shooters he wild that's just him clappin' look

Niggas bragging bout these bitches like

We ain't been had em

And all of the hoes that you loving on

We would've been dragged em

If you got questions for the kid nigga

You should've been asked em

Cause I don't sub either when I diss nigga

I would've been tagged em

You think they riding for ya

Or have you lost your hope?

See this the downfall of Big Smoke

Eastside ties feeling like its Grove Street

Now ya mans cuttin' deals the past 4 weeks

Family first at least that's what the motto say

But you too busy worried what the models say

Jealous and discouraged you ain't wanna stay

Now you undercutting plays trying to get paid

Oh them ya peoples now but you smiling in our face

We ain't equal now you ain't patient you ain't wait

Bro you could've had it all you was gon get paid

Don't make me make that call and throw around my weight

You thought you was the man though, I heard that's what you think

Bruh you went commando out here breaking rank

So when I see you shhh save this for another day