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dcg brothers - smoke detector كلمات أغنية

[intro: dcg shun]
yeah
ha, n_gga, the smoke detector goin’ off
all you n_ggas gettin’ smoked, is you—
ha, how the f_ck (go)

[verse 1: dcg shun]
i′m your wingman (i’m him), not your lean man (not your lean man)
when we bounce out and get to blowin’, we make sh_t sing and dance (yeah, yeah)
just bought me a 50 cal’, when i catch you, i’m tryna spring my hand (n_gga)
all you n_ggas died, my mama told me to leave it in jesus’ hands (alright, bro)
i done got rich, the opp’s dead, i guess it’s jesus’ plan
you say i’m a hater, but turn around and still gon’ need my hand (hand, hand)
i just spent fifty, finna make fifty soon as i leave the ms
n_ggas can’t dress, they’ll fall out and fight to leave my grail (for real)
i used to walk, now i get in the rolls truck to run my ms (for real)
i remember my ps, you the cheap n_gga who only come buy sevens (your cheap_ass)
i can’t sell it ‘less i smell it and feel the texture
i’m known for turnin’ one dollar pops to a thousand_dollar beverage
you can’t stop wars in chicago ’cause all these n_ggas special (know that)
n_ggas dumb as f_ck, they wouldn’t get it if they asked you to tell ’em (what?)
i wish they would’ve taught us in school how to ship a melon (how)
i would’ve been up, i would’ve been high, these n_ggas jealous (i would’ve been)
i’m really a k!ller and, boy, you not, it take three sides to tell you
i’m really a vulture, won’t even take lil’ bro, 49s’ll k!ll you (uh_uh)
ayy, spin to the funeral, go in that b_tch, let me know what you hear and they tell you (tell)
soon as i got me some money, lil’ bro start spinnin’, n_gga ain’t raised no failure (no)
[chorus: dcg shun & dcg bsavv]
that n_gga a b_tch, i’ll tell you (yeah), uh, them n_ggas ain’t rich, i’ll tell you, uh (yeah, yeah)
he might got a gun, he might got a glock, you don’t got a switch, i’ll tell you, huh (yeah, yeah)
that ho ain’t sh_t, i’ll tell you (yeah), i’ll take your kit, i’ll tell you (uh_huh)
if you got a watch, put your sh_t up, i’ll take your wrist, i’ll tell you (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: dcg bsavv]
uh, these hoes ain’t sh_t, you tellin’, uh, i got in the whip and bailed it, uh
a n_gga got clout while i hold my son, but we watchin’ cocomelon
lil’ bro can’t get in this ride, he underage, his ass a coco felon
you let n_ggas ’round the gang, whenever we talk, his ass just might go tell it
we popped a n_gga a week ago with this pipe, this week i might go sell it (i am)
them boys be talkin’ ’bout smoke, they ass got lungs, they just don’t like it h_lla
wherever i’m at, i’m goin’ to get this chicken, i’m bringin’ my mac_11
we stand on sh_t, you n_ggas peasants (uh_huh), you say it up, then b_tch, address it (yeah, go)
uh, you put that ass on me, i’m grown, boo, i just gotta catch it
come around, think you gang, your ass gettin’ hanged and that’s how we take off next one
them n_ggas be thinkin’ they hard ’cause they like yellin’ and sh_t like regal reddens (p_ssy)
they pull me over, i’m drivin’ red, turn, n_gga, i’m doin’ the hit out of tens
i’m ridin’ this b_tch, i can’t go fast, b_tch call his ass, he ain’t gon’ answer (d_mn)
this big b_tch hit his top and leave a n_gga bald like that sh_t you call cancer
if sway don’t dance, you don’t got answers, if they done did, who else gon’ handle?
this j_check, man, my sh_t be dancin’, them boys gon’ pay for all them hammers
got this draco from my ese, when he talk, his ass be speakin’ spanish
like my ‘migo, made his ass go vanish, i clocked a n_gga, i ain’t know him
some n_ggas don′t know they lost, but with this tool, i’m a real deal hammer
you say you be workin’ at fabble, but i just seen them n_ggas blam your camera
lil’ bro ‘nem really go dip, sat around this b_tch, all he need is bandannas
you told on one of your mans, you need you a cameraman, go start your channel
this tendmon hit hard and knock sh_t down, i think it’s worse than the downs
i already got my 50, i’m in new york tryna grab some more powder
[chorus: dcg shun]
that n_gga a b_tch, i’ll tell you (yeah, yeah), uh, them n_ggas ain’t rich, i’ll tell you, uh (yeah, yeah)
he might got a gun, he might got a glock, you don’t got a switch, i’ll tell you, huh (yeah)
that ho ain’t sh_t, i’ll tell you (yeah), i’ll take your kit, i’ll tell you (yeah)
if you got a watch, put your sh_t up, i’ll take your wrist, i’ll tell you (yeah, yeah)
that n_gga a b_tch, i’ll tell you (yeah, yeah), uh, them n_ggas ain’t rich, i’ll tell you, uh (yeah)
he might got a gun, he might got a glock, you don’t got a switch, i’ll tell you, huh (yeah, yeah)
that ho ain’t sh_t, i’ll tell you (yeah), i’ll take your kit, i’ll tell you (yeah)
uh, if you got a watch, put your sh_t up, i’ll take your wrist, i’ll tell you (yeah)

- dcg brothers

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