Smokingskul – Mlk

Smokingskul – Mlk Lyrics

Artist: Smokingskul
Song: Mlk

I keep a stick on me when I’m cookin’
Hop out the whip, got these n#gg#s lookin’
These n#gg#s see me, then they bookin’
AR-15 knock him off his footin’

If he dodge a .50, n#gg#, you the G.O.A.T
I pop a n#gg# in a bubble coat
Heat to his head, n#gg#, now he woke
I keep a stick, n#gg#, where’s my cloak?

I feel like Travis [What
Shoot a n#gg# then I’m finna emote
He say he outside, n#gg#, like we know—
D-D-D-DJ BANNED

What, what I say? [D-D-D-DJ OB1
What I say gang?
These n#gg#s be chicken, they pockets be little [Pockets be little
AR-15, I can’t be belittled

I’m in all black, n#gg#, like a widow [Pew, pew
I ain’t Malcolm, I don’t stay in the middle [Stay in the middle
When I’m in that mode, sh#t get sicko [Shit get sicko
I don’t make dance music, like Diplo [Like Diplo]

In the streets, Martin Luther [Martin Luther
Green beam on the Ruger [On the Ruger
Creep up, like a cougar
I can’t f#ck with no prosecutor [Prosecutor

Zip the body in the plastic [In the plastic
n#gg#s be reachin’, like Mr. Elastic [Elastic
I do not read, n#gg#, f#ck Scholastic [What I say gang?
I feel like Kay Flock, I’ma mask it, yeah [What I say gang?]

I’m doin’ scams on the ‘net, n#gg#, f#ck the corner [Pew, pew
He say where I’m at, I say “You want it?” [You want it?
n#gg#s be tippin’, givin’ feds out pointers [What
Send me the Bape fits, ’cause I can’t f#ck with no [What

You want, you [Yeah
Chop’ from Spain, yeah, that sh#t a foreigner [What I say?
I’m in that field, no Bob Warner [What
I keep a stick on me when I’m cookin’ [Cookin’

Hop out the whip, got these n#gg#s lookin’ [Lookin’
These n#gg#s see me, then they bookin’ [What
AR-15 knock him off his footin’ [Yeah
If he dodge a .50, n#gg#, you the G.O.A.T. [G.O.A.T.

I pop a n#gg# in a bubble coat [Gang
Heat to his head, n#gg#, now he woke
I keep a stick, n#gg#, where’s my cloak?
I feel like Travis [What

Shoot a n#gg# then I’m finna emote [Yeah
He say he outside, n#gg#, like we know
I’m sippin’ drank, n#gg#, f#ck my PO [Yeah
These n#gg#s cross-eyed, like Biggie [Yeah

Give him the Fent’, I told him no biggie [Grr
I hang with a c#on, I think his name Ricky [Yeah
Yeah, I want the strawberry fifties [Taah]
In the streets, Martin Luther [Martin Luther

Green beam on the Ruger [On the Ruger
Creep up, like a cougar
I can’t f#ck with no prosecutor [Prosecutor
Zip the body in the plastic [In the plastic

n#gg#s be reachin’, like Mr. Elastic [Elastic
I do not read, n#gg#, f#ck Scholastic [What I say gang?
I feel like Kay Flock, I’ma mask it, yeah [What I say gang?]
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Release Year: 2022