Lil Thousand - Gun Smoke Lyrics

Let's do it(telling ya)
Give a damn, really don't give a f***
It's pressure bout this sh*
Belt to a**
Don't give a f*** bout what they thinking, don't care what they talk about
How I'm pushing getting them loads in
Some you know nun about
Counting money n**** rocked up all in the crack spot
Look at all this work how a n**** trap never be in a drought
Hard times I was staying down just to get a knot
Shit I was under all that pressure I had my bitch stressed out
Yeah these streets will eat your ass up don't be nothin' that you not
How I'm scamming nigga I left the trap learned how to piece a bot
Hit the office yeah I cooked up I'm focused on a drop
From the streets n**** feel heat know how to peep the plot
Won't beef n**** I'm on ya feet p**** try ya luck
I'm front line wit' this stick I wish a n*** try to buck
Kept it solid keep it 100, why this nigga changed up?
Yeah I grew up on this block where this lil n**** came from?
I don't give a f*** though trappin' all these bags all this work
Nigga must go you ain't seen shit that n**** clipped
Check the gun smoke yeah check how them crackers on our ass
That boy there was the folks
Don't that look suspicious pay attention n****
How you know s*** done happened so fast
Now the task at the front door before I give em shit I come out bussing nigga case closed
Hey I'm f*cked up I'm puffed up wit' a bankroll in a double R bitch
I'm stunting I done wrecked the rolls keep a thick bitch in the passenger coming out her clothes This a freaky bitch give me head I'm running off the road
Ain't give a f*ck caught a nut huh unload
Got them hundreds up bundled up yeah they wouldn't fold
Yeah I'm balling championship the ring n**** f*ck a trophy I'm standing on it
Ain't speaking on that business n**** none social
N**** came up out that trap I'm cookin' dope in coffee pots
What you know bout uncle hit the pipe then
Auntie watch the block all these shooters nigga clutching fire
I don't know what you reaching for send ya ass to God play round wit' this shit get lifted up Don't give a f*ck bout what they thinkin' don't care what they talk about
How I'm pushin' gettin' them loads in
Some you know none about counting money n**** rocked up all in the crack spot
Look at all this work how a n**** trap never be a drought
Hard times I was staying down just to get a knot
S*** I was under all that pressure I had my b**** stressed out
Yeah these streets will eat your ass up
Don't be nun that you not
How I'm scamming n**** I left the trap learned how to piece a bot
Hit the office yea I cooked up I'm focused on a drop
From the streets n***** feel heat know how to peep the plot
Want beef n**** I'm on feet p**** try ya luck
I'm front line wit' this stick I wish a n**** try to buck
Kept it solid keep it 100 why this n***** changed up
Yeah I grew up on this block where this lil nigga came from?
I don't give a f*ck though trappin' all these bags all this work nigga must go
You ain't seen s**, that n**** clipped check the gun smoke"