Jrdn King - Smoke (feat. Hundo)

All in my spot keep it loaded
Come to my block get promoted
Niggas got a lil paper then folded
Now the glock 19 like covid
Niggas on standby take notice
I'm on cam now i gotta stay focused
These rappers all trash you could quote it
You don't want the smoke, boy you niggas gonna blow it
It's my turn you would think niggas voted
Presidential whip got me feeling like the potus
Bro got my back if i need it they float it
All this bread now i gotta stay toasted
Got the iciest flow i'm the coldest
Came from the concrete, now we roses
Pull up in a old school playing otis
Finna whip this shit like i stole it
Get fresh every now we staying the cleanest
My flow been the nicest, they say i'm the meanest
No coincidentals we say it we mean it
Came from serving i ain't playing wit Venus
I still been major but ain't had a deal
I don't do no favors i send 'em a Bill
These young niggas hungry, they been in the field
I told 'em get money but they'd rather kill
But that's just life where we come from
Tryna leave last place to become one
Niggas praying everyday for a lump sum
And they ain't no waste man but they'll dump something
Man you niggas broke if you can't pay for the tab
Quit chasing a hoe and go get you a bag
Ain't no scientist but I stay in the lab
Boy I been it like I'm playing some tag

Roll the weed up and smoke til you feel like you chokin'
Shout out to my niggas in jail
Thinking bout how they got get to these mills
Running with niggas that's running
With niggas who don't give a fuck about how niggas feel
I'm tryna chill
But niggas keep tryin me, riding around with the iron beside me
I'm never the one that'll slime you first, I'm always the one right behind you
In the streets we stick to the code
Ain't got no love for the nigga who told
Everyone know that we keep it 100 and know that everything that glitter ain't gold
I'm on the road, chasing these riches, drinking this liquor, fucking these bitches
I'd rather die inside a cell before you find me swimming with the fishes
Used go be up in the trenches, ducking them cops
Hopping them fences, busting at opps
Used to have dreams about being a militant, now that I'm living it that shit ain't nothing
Now we at war with the government
What you wanna do, duck or you coming in
I don't want any suckers in front of me
I don't want to get caught with this gun on me
Keep a gun on me cocked for the wannabe cops
Who don't want to get shot, they just want to kill
Keep a gun in the car, in case if a cop try to play me like if I don't know the drill
I'm calling all the real niggas out
This ain't a war we could live without
Either you part of the move or you move along, it ain't nothing to think about

Written by:
Jordan Garcia

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