Smokingskul - Second Day Lyrics

Nigga talking down on me
Now his ass balling wit kobe
Nigga said that I'm a bitch
I'm gone wait till he show me
Feel like breezy in this bitch, niggas picture me to rolling
I don't hit lick wit niggas cause I heard these niggas folding
I'm a Florida boy, Kel tech on me extort a boy
Ion tweet back with these niggas I'm just fenna show the boy
(Aye, Bitch)
Hold up back back, Told him back back
I'm gone send his ass smoke, nigga I don't rap back
I be in my own lane we don't got nothing in common
Get the pack out first day, I don't be wit all the stalling
Ratchet bitch in the stolo giving head like a bonnet
I be thinking boutta a play I don't be with all the talking
Imma gutta boy nigga I come straight up out the mud
Smoking pressure heard these niggas outchea feening for my plug
In my city niggas outchea really scared to show you love
Imma Stunna niggas ain't know that I got it off a jug
Whipping birds why you think a young nigga be so fly?
It ain't hitting put some dab on it just so I get high
Yeen cut like that I know half you niggas really pie
Got a pole on me nigga I don't think you want the fye
Ion trust him he be getting high off his own shit
She gone text me I ain't with all that on the phone shit
Mix some wock and some lick nigga that's my potion
She gone suck she gone f*ck in all types of motions
And he sent his bitch to buy from me then she got hit
Told her come back with a dub, she came back with half a zip
These hoes ain't loyal I don't know what you expected
Learn to whip and I perfect it
Two new homi's I'm connected
(Taa, You know what the f*ck going on man big smoke 2 nigga, bee!)