Lil Durk 21 Savage G Herbo Lyrics — Nardo Wick


I'm wicked (Emkay, Emkay) Who want smoke with me? Who want smoke with me.This song was sung by Nardo Wick and written by Onokey, Emkay, G Herbo, 21 Savage, Lil Durk & Nardo Wick.

Lil Durk 21 Savage G Herbo Lyrics

I'm wicked
I'm wicked
I'm wicked (EMKAY)
I'm wicked (EMKAY, EMKAY)

Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Neega, who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
neega, who want smoke with me?

[Verse 1]
Who want smoke with me? I'm tryna f--k a neega lungs up
They be like, "Nardo, put them damn guns up"
F--k that, say, "Big brother, bring them guns out"
When it's smoke, we get to spinnin' while the sun out
I ain't never lackin', I pump gas with my gun out
Scream out, "What's happenin'?" Then get to bussin' 'til it run out
All these neegas hidin', I'm like where they at? It ain't no fun now
7.62s big as hell'll knock a neega lungs out
One, two, three, four (Kick your door, get on the floor)
Five, six, seven, eight (Don't make no noise, I'll eat your face)
Nine, ten, eleven, we ain't gon' say that number, we don't f--k with jakes
I'ma kill fourteen neegas if thirteen beech neegas play
I think my Draco might be gay (Why?), 'cause he blow neegas
I just got a brand new Lolli, that's a four-nickel
Call me Nardo yes-man, I don't know neegas
You can send your best man, you gon' lose your best hitter

What the f--k is that?
What the f--k is that?
That's how I step on neegas
(How I step on these beech-ass neegas, yeah, man, what?)

[Verse 2]
They be on my page like, "Slide for Von," I know they trollin' me (Cap)
Outside with y'all big homie, be on, I keep them folks with me (Bop)
Got it back in blood, y'all just don't know, that's how it 'posed to be (Shh)
Called him for a feature just to kill him 'cause we know he sweet (Grrah, grrah)
Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, who the f--k is that?
Bro, go check the door, look out the window, don't forget the strap (Let's get it)
I be on they ass when I see opps, I do forget I rap (I do)
I be on this sheet wherever I'm at, I learned that from the 'Raq
He gon' drink whatever a neega sell him just to say he high
They be like, "He wasn't even with that sheet," whenever a neega die (He gone)
Emergency room gon' always lie to y'all whenever a neega die (True)
Sayin' a neega stable as they check, just to keep y'all quiet (Let's get it)
Bronem stomp his ass
Better do what Nardo said, 'cause neegas die for pumpin' gas (Boom)
Why you act like that sheet so exclusive? beech, that's public ass (Public ass)
Can't no neega we don't f--k with come around, we stomp his ass
Nardo voice, creep up out that cut, we like shh, shh
Nardo voice, catch him before he run, that gun go shh, shh (Grrah)
Ayy, who you killed? Steady talkin' like you did a drill (Gang)
We gon' kill you sober, who done told you that I need a pill? Gang

[Verse 3]
Real-deal stepper, put my toe on that boy
You Mickey Mouse, beech, you went and told on that boy
All my guns come with a switch 'cause I'm f--kin' rich
I don't type no tweets or throw no fists, get shot in your sheet
Old neegas steady tryna diss, f--k up off my dick
Caught him leaving bingo with his beech and we sent a blitz
Nardo tryna fight me 'bout the stick, it's his turn to blick
I can't even roll my opps in sheet, pussies don't exist
One, two, three, four neegas mad I f--ked they ho
Five, six, seven, eight pussies that got hit with this K
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, don't got L's, they gotta chase
Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen hollow tips, they hit his face

What the f--k is that? (What the f--k is that?)
What the f--k is that? (What the f--k is that?)
Hit that lil' beech from the back (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
Pest control, who called 'bout rats? (pushy)

Who want smoke with us?
Who want smoke with us?
Who want smoke with us? (Who want smoke with me?)
Who want smoke with us? (Who want smoke?)
Who want smoke with us? (f--k neega)
Who want smoke with us (Brr), neega? (Ayy)

[Verse 4]
I be with real killers, I'm a rappin' street neega (Street neega)
Copy, paste, delete neegas (Ayy)
Can't wait 'til we see neegas (Okay)
Who want smoke? It's free (Smoke, it's free)
All the oppers sweet, Swisher
Hop out middle of the street, hit him (Hit him)
Soon as he fall off his feet, kill him
Been out all week
Seen three R.I.P. pictures
My shooters all eatin' (All of 'em)
You can tell that we richer
Pull up ballin', swish
Been on all the hits (All the hits)
Now I'm all legit (All legit)
Shout out Nardo Wick (That's lil' bro), beech
One, two, three, four, f--k the opps, them neegas hos
Five, six, seven, eight, slammin' rakes, we GDK
Nine, ten, 'leven, twelve, no mask, still ain't go to jail (Brr)
Hundred K checks in the mail
Put that away just for bail
All the crack we used to sell
Auntie house still got the smell
Fans be negative as hell
F--k that sheet, I just prevail
AR hold a hundred shells
Aim that beech, shoot everywhere
No Limit, I never care
Spin they block, they never there (pushy)

What the f--k is that? (What the f--k is that?)
What the f--k is that? (What the f--k is that?)
Cost a f--kin' check
Bah, touch my f--kin' neck

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