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Smoke Dza

Genres: Hip-Hop

Fhvt Bvsturd Lyrics - Smoke Dza

feat. Joey BADA$$ 

 

Fat bastard twisting up a dutch faster 

Fat bastard twisting up a Dutch Master 

Fat bastard twisting up a dutch faster 

Fat bastard twisting up a Dutch Master 

 

I put myself in my top five greatest rappers alive 

I'm competing with ghost rapping to posters of niggas that died 

I'm the one, word to Fay on this my studio sessions is seances 

Kushed God sermons at my concerts 

I came here to conquer, mantra, think of a bunch of 

Double entendres, you ponder, I'm just warmed up 

Dabbing with the captain nigga, lungs hurt how I'm feeling? 

Higher than any nigga on earth my answer be prey or be hunter 

This message is sponsored by 

A New York nigga, real nigga worldwide 

Kony nigga, still in the hood with the shooters 

My shit bang in Houston, like Pimp C produced it 

Kick game is stupid, I stay in exclusives 

Slick talk fluent nigga I really do this 

Forreal you online for the Bordeaux's 

I'm on a first class line, bout to board tho 

 

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Lyrically, I'm one of the most inclined immaculate 

The swank stay accurate 

Pass the spliff, my taste stay dank when the dutch masters lit 

Ain't much that matters with the rapper wiz kid 

Put a bid on my bitch 

So the baby baller just could dribble and shit 

The spoiled brat, who in the bigger crib 

I'm bout to dig on a picnic 

Tryna to get rid of me 

They trying to make me slit another wrist and imprison me 

You ain't even gotta ask the risk of fucking with the young asterisk 

So spectular with this rapper shit 

I'm coming for your necks nigga, Drake Dracula 

That's a fact, got my city on my back 

I'm way across the map 

Crushing on that reggie bush until it's flat 

 

Photos 

 

Bagging up on my ottoman 

Before my introduction, middle finger in my sonogram 

See the big picture, all I need is Big L hologram 

Hustle like them niggas in a dollar van 

Fuck them niggas hollerin' 

Rolling something healthy, play the hand that they dealt me 

Living nigga, you trying to get likes taking selfies 

I made the name mean something show gratitude 

Instead of being a bunch of Tammy Romans old bitches with attitudes 

I'm already made, and I'm really fucking cool on that shit anyway 

Anyway... 

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