Nezzus – Gun Smoke

Nezzus – Gun Smoke Lyrics

Artist: Nezzus
Song: Gun Smoke

I’m son of a plug, got that sh#t from my mother
I got a sweet white play, he up in Tucker
All my n#gg#s from the gutter
My slime b#tch set you up ’cause you a sucker

You know I’m so slime, ran off on my brother
My n#gg# out bad, he sold to undercover
I can’t love that b#tch, I never been a lover
I’m serving them packs, yeah, I got that sh#t from my mother

Draco on me and it singing like Usher
Call BigSmokeChapo he gon’ buss you
I shoot a n#gg# for my brother
I’m f#cking your b#tch and I used a rubber

Stepping on bricks, I got that from my father
I got a b#tch trapping and she go to Harvard
I’m in the trap with them shooters and robbers
Ain’t worried bout shells ’cause I got revolvers

Got lean in the baby bottle like a toddler
I’m smoking that opp pack like a Rasta
Hit the little boy with the Sig
Rich Slime Gang, b#tch, know what it is

I be smoking exotic, not smoking no mid
In a SRT with a tint
I’m up in this b#tch and I still got the blick
Counting these hunnids, got f#ck n#gg#s sick

We done came along way from just splitting up cents, b#tch
Young n#gg# still got the glick though
I really be working on doing no kick door
I’m boolin with Sito we swerving the Benzo

This big #ss chop stick make him do limbo
I’m addicted to money, I really do get dough
n#gg#s ain’t on sh#t and I swear they got no hope
Gangway n#gg#, addicted to gun smoke

Fifty round on me, lil’ b#tch, better get low
Play with gang, b#tch, we go loco
f#ck do you think we got these guns for?
Since I was a jit, I been dodging the popo

I keep buying this drip but I never can go broke
Real top floor sh#t we ain’t f#cking with no folks
Young rich n#gg# sh#t, I ain’t f#cking no broke ho
I swear that this money a part of my mojo

I got some young shooters, them n#gg#s so loco
I got a young n#gg# who still pulling kick doors
I got some new guns like I just got a cheat code
I’m still in the trap and I’m posted with oso

My n#gg#s so skitz, they in love with that gun smoke
I ride with two Glocks, man, you know I’m not solo
Put your #ss on a shirt just like some polo
That n#gg# got shot in the chest with that .44

My bro on the road and he still doing 44
My n#gg# so slimy, I just robbed my kinfolk
I still got the strap, I’m not going for sh#t bro
I just got out jail and I’m still hitting licks bro

I hit for ten racks, yeah, I’m back on my sh#t bro
I shoot a whole clip and you know I’m gon’ reload
That AR-15 got you doing a go-go
f#ck on your b#tch and I pass her to Momo

VVS diamonds, they look like a snow globe
I’m on the block and I’m front row
You know I’m so shiesty, they calling me cutthroat
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Release Year: 2021