Big Smoke

Hold on, I got too high, where we at, time to move out
Whole lot of money hidden in the living room couch
I finessed a dummy with a dummy, then I vroomed out (The vroom)
Don’t make me bring them goons out, I just poured a deuce out
I’ma clear the room out if I bring the uzi out (Brr)
So much extras in the pot, I had to bring the spoon out (Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)
Nigga want the pressers, we got AKs in the dog house
And we got-
Big Smoke, comin' out the kitchen and the living room (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
My player done poured up, I hope he make it through (Hey, hey, hey)
All I do is pop me a percy, I might pour up a deuce (Yeah)
Who would knew that I was a little bit more higher than you (Hey, hey)
Big Smoke, comin' out of the living room (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bad bitches inside my living room (Bad, bitch)
Cash whippin' inside of the kitchen room (Yeah, hey, hey, hey)
And my trap it get way hotter than the month of june (Trap)
Walkin' in my spot, they gon' drop down soon as you knock
Ain’t no comin' over here to peep the scene, you might get shot
Tryin' to see who come and shop, bitch, you know I see the plot
I got doe’mans everywhere and they gonna shoot you off the top
Quit the pressin', nigga out here tryin' to set up on my block
Blue tips in my F&N, they go through vests of a cop
Many Draco, M16, they keep shooting, they won’t stop
Make a nigga think twice before you try to rush my spot
Sippin' on red, not wock
They callin' me curb 'cause I’m on the block
Pour a four right in the pot
And get back to trappin' like I’m on the clock
Your bitch want the perc, she gonna pop
I’m dicking her down and I ain’t gonna stop, fuck it
I put the ice in my watch, my wrist is on froze and now I can’t time
I broke the rules in my spot
My bitch, she’s scammin', she hot
My plug, he on the way, I might run off today
Asked him if he front me ten just to see what he gon' say
In the club with a double cup, my bitch she drank Dusse
Big Smoke, comin' out the kitchen and the living room (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
My player done poured up, I hope he make it through (Hey, hey, hey)
All I do is pop me a percy, I might pour up a deuce (Yeah)
Who would knew that I was a little bit more higher than you (Hey, hey)
Big Smoke, comin' out of the living room (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bad bitches inside my living room (Bad, bitch)
Cash whippin' inside of the kitchen room (Yeah, hey, hey, hey)
And my trap it get way hotter than the month of june (Yeah)