GUN SMOKE ft. Big Drippa T Lyrics

If anything in this life is simple

If history has taught us anything

It's that you can kill anyone

Yea niggas do alot of talking

Niggas be saying they get money

Niggas be saying they get that shit

They dont really be on shit

BDT, JD, you already know what it is

All yall niggas aint on shit

Pussy

Drip

Is that not it

Its not personal

It's strictly business

Let me think and roll

This shit off top like finger roll

B-B-BDT gon' be the greatest, bitch I'll let you niggas know

Niggas always sleeping on Big Drip but bitch I'm boutta blow

I just got some pack today, I think that shit was indigo

Imma pull off, speeding in a Lamb' when Big Drippa blow

TNT dont ask about that TTC that nigga know

Tryna keep the grass cut, cuz niggas always switching though

I could never be that way my trigger finger itching bro

Work a nine to five

Bitch I'm grinding like a slave

And my momma always tripping, man I'm tryna get us a paid

I-I just hit this white hoe yesterday, that pussy lemonade

And she don't really fuck with you because your ass is minute maid

BDT been really snapping, bitch watch how I get us paid

I done moved up out my momma house, now bitches getting slayed

I done chopped it up w Trig he got a plan to get us made

And if that nigga really want that smoke, watch how we gon invade

(Drip)

Who want smoke

Shit I got a store on me

Crew that start a war for me

Bad bitches adoring me

But bitch, you just boring me

Snitch, see the lord for free

We gon act accordingly

Not cordially

You swore to me you's different

You told me you was finished

Forsee my ambition

Still you hold me to the minimum

Shit, I aint got no time for that

Fuck a rhyme, I aint gon whine

Get in line, step behind

Where's yo nine on forty-five

I got my iron by my thigh

Just like my fingers when I'm riding with your dime

Can't rewind the way she felt but she gon try

Sipper Fiji water

Till she turnt it to the finest wine

Shining, check the diamond mind

I'm mining what you'll never find

And fuck a job, no nine to five

Gon' take me out my element

Two weeks for some presidents

Need a settlement

Typa' paycheck after one show

See you down and bad, you acting up though

I got what you need, I'll make it cheap

A hundred off of the gun smoke

Let me think and roll

This shit off top like finger roll

B-B-BDT gon' be the greatest, bitch I'll let you niggas know

Niggas always sleeping on Big Drip but bitch I'm boutta blow

I just got this pack today, I think that shit was indigo

Imma pull off, speeding in a Lamb' when Big Drippa blow

TNT dont ask about that TTC that nigga know

Tryna keep the grass cut, cuz niggas always switching though

I could never be that way my trigger finger itching bro