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“Nardo Wick – Who Wants Smoke ?? (Remix) lyrics”

[Intro: Nardo Wick]
I am bad
I am bad
I’m mean (EMKAY)
I’m mean (EMKAY, EMKAY)

[Chorus: Nardo Wick]
Who wants to smoke with me?
Who wants to smoke with me?
Who wants to smoke with me?
Nigga, who wanna smoke with me?
Who wants to smoke with me?
Who wants to smoke with me?
Who wants to smoke with me?
Nigga, who wanna smoke with me?

[Verse 1: Nardo Wick]
Who wants to smoke with me? Tryna fuck a nigga up to my lungs
They say “Nardo, put them in place”
Fuck that, say “Big brother, get the guns out”
When it’s smoke we start to slip away while the sun is shining
I never run out, I pump gas with my gun out
Shout, “What’s going on?” Then go to the bus until it runs out
All these niggas hiding, I’m like where they at? It’s no fun now
7.62s big as hell gonna knock out a nigga lungs
One two three four
Five, six, seven, eight (Don’t make noise, I’ll eat your face)
Nine, ten, eleven, we ain’t gonna say that number, we don’t fuck with the jakes
I’ma kill fourteen niggas if thirteen bitches niggas play
I think my Draco might be gay (Why?), Cause he blows niggas
I just got a brand new Lolli, it’s a four-nickel
Call me Nardo yes-man, I don’t know niggas
You can send your baton, you gon ‘lose your best hitter

[Refrain: Nardo Wick & Lil Durk]
What is that ?
What is that ?
This is how I walk on niggas
(How I walk on these bitches niggas, yeah, man, what?)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
They are on my page like “Slide for Von”, I know they trollin ‘me (Cap)
Out with you all, homie, come on I keep ’em with me (Bop)
I got it in the blood, you just don’t know this is how it should be (Shh)
I called him for a story just to kill him cause we know he’s nice (Grrah, grrah)
Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, who the hell is that?
Brother, go check the door, look out the window, don’t forget the strap (let’s go)
I’m on their ass when I see opps, I forget that I rap (I do)
I’m on this shit wherever I am, I learned that from ‘Raq
He gon drink everything a nigga sell him just to say he’s high
They say “He wasn’t even with that shit”, every time a nigga dies (He left)
Emergency room always gon ‘lie to you every time a nigga dies (true)
Say a steady nigga while they checkin ‘just to shut you up (Let’s go)
Bronem tramples her ass
Better do what Nardo said, cause niggas die for pumping gasoline (Boom)
Why are you acting like this exclusive shit? Bitch, that’s public ass (public ass)
No nigga we don’t fuck can come, we trample his ass
Voice of Nardo, slip out of this cup, we like shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?
Voice Nardo, catch him before he runs away, that gun go shh, shh (Grrah)
Ayy, who did you kill? I regularly talk like you’re exercising (Gang)
We’re gonna kill you on an empty stomach, who told you I needed a pill? Gang

[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
A real stepper, put my toe on that boy
You Mickey Mouse, bitch, you went to talk about that boy
All my guns have a switch cause I’m fuckin ‘rich
I don’t type tweets or throw fists, I get shot in your shit
Old stable niggas tryna diss, fuck my dick
I caught him leaving the bingo with his bitch and we sent a blitz
Nardo try to beat me against the stick, it’s his turn to blick
I can’t even roll my opps in the shit, pussies don’t exist
One, two, three, four crazy niggas, I fucked ’em
Five, six, seven, eight pussies that got hit with that K
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, don’t have an L, they have to hunt
Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen hollow spikes, they hit his face

[Refrain: 21 Savage]
What is that ? (What is that ?)
What is that ? (What is that ?)
Hit that little bitch from behind (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
Pest Control, Who Called “The Fight Against Rats?” (Cat)

[Chorus: G Herbo]
Who wants to smoke with us?
Who wants to smoke with us?
Who wants to smoke with us? (Who wants to smoke with me?)
Who wants to smoke with us? (Who wants to smoke?)
Who wants to smoke with us? (Fuck nigga)
Who wanna smoke with us (Brr), nigga? (Yes)

[Verse 4: G Herbo]
I’m with real killers, I’m a rap street nigga (street nigga)
Copy, paste, delete niggas (Ayy)
Can’t wait ’til we see niggas (Alright)
Who wants to smoke? It’s free (Smoking is free)
All the sweet oppers, Swisher
Jump in the middle of the street, hit it (hit it)
As soon as he falls off his feet, kill him
I’ve been out all week
Saw three RIP images
My shooters eat all (all)
You can tell we’re richer
Pull up, swish
I’ve been on all the hits (All the hits)
Now I’m all right (All right)
Scream Nardo Wick (that’s my little brother), bitch
One, two, three, four, fuck the opps, these bitches niggas
Five, six, seven, eight, snap rakes, we GDK
Nine, ten, ‘leven, twelve, no mask, I still don’t go to jail (Brr)
One Hundred K checks in the mail
Put it away just for the deposit
All the crack that we were selling
Aunt’s house still smells
The fans are negative as hell
Damn that shit, I just take it away
AR holds a hundred shells
Aim for that bitch, shoot everywhere
No limit, I never care
Spin they block, they’re never there (Pussy)

[Refrain: G Herbo]
What is that ? (What is that ?)
What is that ? (What is that ?)
Costs a fucking check
Bah, touch my fucking neck

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