Lyrics
Smurk
Smurkio, the voice
Call me whoever you want to call me nigga
Don’t call me no bitch though
Man, what? (Go, go)
Ain’t no sneaky war, money make them killers pop outside
Who you ain’t seen before (go, go)
He don’t believe in demons ’til lil’ bro hopped out that demon door
We put belt to ass, and suit up fast, shoot ’til your finger sore
I got Jam and DeDe the same gun like, “What we need this for?”
Their block too close like, “Fuck that gas, we don’t need it for it” (brrah)
How you calling niggas that’s gon’ spank you with that extension cord?
I can’t follow niggas with a name, who got bitched before (bitched before)
Oh, he think he outside? Pull up on him curbside (brrah)
Hot cars not from Southside, got our shit from Herb guys (go, go, goo, goo)
Woofin’ at the guys more than the opps
I wish you would slide (go, go, goo, go)
Durk can’t go on his block, but when I’m there I have a good time (yeah, yeah, man, what?)
Yeah (go, go)
Think about what you saying with me (yeah)
Look what is going on with the other side
Better think about playing with me (go, go, blah)
Got paperwork, don’t shake no hand with me
Make example for the niggas I knew long ’cause they keep playing with me (blah)
Yeah, that ten don’t jam with me
How you niggas mad ’cause that’s my twin and I keep a Jam with me? (Go, go, go)
I got the Lam with me, tatted on my knee
I got Pluto name so bitch stop playing with me (go, go, go, go)
You ain’t have your gun for them, you better keep your gun for me (yeah)
Better keep your gun for Boonie, better keep your gun for C
Think I’m playing then come and see
You gon’ end up by that tree (brrah)
Better keep your gun for Boona, we call him Chief
Man, we should of killed him sooner, ’cause he a thief
I told Deeski mama I don’t eat meat and she made me collard greens
She like, “Smurk, you know it’s July right, why you dressed like Halloween?”
(Brr, blah, blah)
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go (brrah)
Go, go, goo, go (brr, blah, blah)
Yeah
Man, what?
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