How I'm flowing is like open heart surgery
You can never murder me
While I'm currently checking and
Recollecting the way it was wrecking
Records of stepping
No second guessing
And still collecting currency
Money
See the way you're acting is
Accurately amazing
I done put days into my profession
Aggression of my ability to handle it
Is how I could channel
Then use it to my advantage and make it work for me
Hustle
I do what I like
See what I'm like
No media hype
Me with a mic
Media right
Fluid and wild
New with a style
If you was a child
Pedialyte
That was cold
I am a shooter
Go through your Medulla
If you want a ruler
Then I'mma be the lion down
I am never laying down
I could break a giant down to a medium height
With a meteor strike
Now that the popular with the papas
Haters be watching us with binoculars
I could just hear them all crying
When they see how rhyme
In my prime they transform like Optimus
I only do it because I'm great
Flowing I'll be killing in the paint
Let them know they can't stop us
Tracks and beats is all knockers
Tailor for the Midwest monster worldwide
Chopper twista
You don't want
Want no smoke with me yeah
I can't hear you
I don't feel you
I won't tilt my crown for you
Said I'm the best
Foot on they necks
Southside Jers
I'm sick wit the words
Lyrical purge
In my bag like a purse
Every flow feel like pac dot Cole tried to merge
Yeah
I feel amazing
My mind racing
I been patient
Look to me for motivation
No more waiting
I got em hating
Turned down more advances
Don't got no time treat me basic
I do what I want
Ya crews in this blunt
Black Cherry Runtz
I eat 'em for lunch
Your girlfriend a munch
Check on his heart, adrenaline rush
Keeping it playa don't get em crush
Been locked in and I ain't do much
She wanna choose me
Love over lust
I'll forever hold it down I could never give up
This is God given gift I don't really do luck
You don't want
Want no smoke with me yeah
I can't hear you
I don't feel you
I won't tilt my crown for you
You don't want
Want no smoke with me yeah
I can't hear you
I don't feel you
I won't tilt my crown for you
I won't tilt my crown for you
I won't tilt my crown for you
Dre Carter & Dom_Brady - No Smoke (feat. Twista & NaiqwanWanya) Lyrics
Dre Carter & Dom_Brady - No Smoke (feat. Twista & NaiqwanWanya) Lyrics
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How I'm flowing is like open heart surgery
You can never murder me
While I'm currently checking and
Recollecting the way it was wrecking
Records of stepping
No second guessing
And still collecting currency
Money
See the way you're acting is
Accurately amazing
I done put days into my profession
Aggression of my ability to handle it
Is how I could channel
Then use it to my advantage and make it work for me
Hustle
I do what I like
See what I'm like
No media hype
Me with a mic
Media right
Fluid and wild
New with a style
If you was a child
Pedialyte
That was cold
I am a shooter
Go through your Medulla
If you want a ruler
Then I'mma be the lion down
I am never laying down
I could break a giant down to a medium height
With a meteor strike
Now that the popular with the papas
Haters be watching us with binoculars
I could just hear them all crying
When they see how rhyme
In my prime they transform like Optimus
I only do it because I'm great
Flowing I'll be killing in the paint
Let them know they can't stop us
Tracks and beats is all knockers
Tailor for the Midwest monster worldwide
Chopper twista
You don't want
Want no smoke with me yeah
I can't hear you
I don't feel you
I won't tilt my crown for you
Said I'm the best
Foot on they necks
Southside Jers
I'm sick wit the words
Lyrical purge
In my bag like a purse
Every flow feel like pac dot Cole tried to merge
Yeah
I feel amazing
My mind racing
I been patient
Look to me for motivation
No more waiting
I got em hating
Turned down more advances
Don't got no time treat me basic
I do what I want
Ya crews in this blunt
Black Cherry Runtz
I eat 'em for lunch
Your girlfriend a munch
Check on his heart, adrenaline rush
Keeping it playa don't get em crush
Been locked in and I ain't do much
She wanna choose me
Love over lust
I'll forever hold it down I could never give up
This is God given gift I don't really do luck
You don't want
Want no smoke with me yeah
I can't hear you
I don't feel you
I won't tilt my crown for you
You don't want
Want no smoke with me yeah
I can't hear you
I don't feel you
I won't tilt my crown for you
I won't tilt my crown for you
I won't tilt my crown for you
You can never murder me
While I'm currently checking and
Recollecting the way it was wrecking
Records of stepping
No second guessing
And still collecting currency
Money
See the way you're acting is
Accurately amazing
I done put days into my profession
Aggression of my ability to handle it
Is how I could channel
Then use it to my advantage and make it work for me
Hustle
I do what I like
See what I'm like
No media hype
Me with a mic
Media right
Fluid and wild
New with a style
If you was a child
Pedialyte
That was cold
I am a shooter
Go through your Medulla
If you want a ruler
Then I'mma be the lion down
I am never laying down
I could break a giant down to a medium height
With a meteor strike
Now that the popular with the papas
Haters be watching us with binoculars
I could just hear them all crying
When they see how rhyme
In my prime they transform like Optimus
I only do it because I'm great
Flowing I'll be killing in the paint
Let them know they can't stop us
Tracks and beats is all knockers
Tailor for the Midwest monster worldwide
Chopper twista
You don't want
Want no smoke with me yeah
I can't hear you
I don't feel you
I won't tilt my crown for you
Said I'm the best
Foot on they necks
Southside Jers
I'm sick wit the words
Lyrical purge
In my bag like a purse
Every flow feel like pac dot Cole tried to merge
Yeah
I feel amazing
My mind racing
I been patient
Look to me for motivation
No more waiting
I got em hating
Turned down more advances
Don't got no time treat me basic
I do what I want
Ya crews in this blunt
Black Cherry Runtz
I eat 'em for lunch
Your girlfriend a munch
Check on his heart, adrenaline rush
Keeping it playa don't get em crush
Been locked in and I ain't do much
She wanna choose me
Love over lust
I'll forever hold it down I could never give up
This is God given gift I don't really do luck
You don't want
Want no smoke with me yeah
I can't hear you
I don't feel you
I won't tilt my crown for you
You don't want
Want no smoke with me yeah
I can't hear you
I don't feel you
I won't tilt my crown for you
I won't tilt my crown for you
I won't tilt my crown for you
Writer: DAMITRI CARTER, UNKNOWN UNKNOWN
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave