Free Smoke Video (MV)

Ain't no hoe in me (Nah)
I'm either thuggin by myself or I got my folkz wit me (On god)
And it ain't no one on ones, my bruddas on go wit me (Yes lawd)
But regardless of the situation, bitch I keep dat pole wit me
Won't put a price up on yo head bitch you can get dis smoke for free (I swear)
Iknow a couple Crip niggas and I got pirus wit me (Gang shit)
Man the game f*cked up, dis ain't how dis shit used to be (Nah fr)
Niggas be capping about the shit dat they say they gone do to me (They cap)
See y'all just now gettin on dat gang shit, this ain't nun new to me (Rookies)
I just be playin it cordial, I swear these niggas ain't foolin me (Not at all)
U cross dat line, don't try and shake my hand like you cool wit me (Gtfo)
My niggas ain't sparing shit, dats on the bos, they gone shoot fa me (On G-D)
I ain't neva lackin in yo city, bitch dat tool wit me (Just try me)
Run it up, fast money
Global Gang the new cash money
He a goofy, crash dummy
Yg da shoota gone blast fa me
7-4, Black flag
Strapped up, extended mag
Yellow tape, body bag
Crime scene, toe tag
(Talk Shit)
Bitch I'm from Brinkley! (I am)
Nigga try me and its over wit, dats just dat G in me (Its over wit)
Wake up on a jug, grab my strap, yea it leave wit me (We stay together)
I ain't lackin, yea u know wassup, just know my thing wit me (Pussy)
And I'm taking over dis rap shit, dats the king in me (Where my crown)
Bitch it's young bucktown gangsta, and my team wit me (YBG shit
These niggas stay on my dick, cuz I'm that nigga they dream to be (That shit sad)
U gotta sho me sum wit allat talkn, Shidd wat dat mean to me? (Not a damn thang)
I been thuggin every since a youngin, it ain't a thing to me (At all)
My momma raised a mf savage, she a queen to me (I love ha
I been grown since 14, lil nigga you still a teen to me (Little ass boy)
If you f*ckin wit da otherside, then i know dat yeen wit me (F*ck you)
You a opp, stay from round me, nigga ion even want u seen wit me (Bag tf up)
Neva lack (Nah) keep a gun
Hunt em down, get it done
White chalk, murder one
Kill em all, spare none
Don't move, set still
You gone know how this tech feel
Leave wit my chain on my neck still
And im rollin off a x pill