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draken nizzyl - weakest link remix lyrics

[intro: max julien & quavo]
now we can settle this like you got some class or we can get into some gangster sh_t
hey, chris, i don’t want no issues, bruh
i don’t want no smoke, i don’t wanna fight you
i don’t wanna do nothin’, bruh
like, please, bruh

[chorus: chris brown]
who want smoke with me?
who want smoke with me?
who want smoke with me?
who want smoke with c?
who want, mm, who want smoke with me?
who want
brrah, brrah, brrah, yeah, yeah

[verse: chris brown]
okay, let’s get down to the facts, p_ssy, i’m dripped in red (okay)
don’t let this r&b sh_t fool you, n_ggas get ripped to shreds (get back)
quavo talkin’ like he a thug, n_gga, you a b_tch with dreads (you a b_tch)
can’t wait to see the day that you back up all of that sh_t you said (you on)
what’s all that boss sh_t you talkin’? you ain’t no huncho, n_gga (you ain’t no huncho)
you the weakest link out of your clique, let’s keep it a hundo, n_gga (one hundred)
you f_cked my ex_ho, that’s cool, i don’t give no f_ck, lil’ n_gga (still a b_tch)
’cause i f_cked your ex when you were still with her, b_tch, i’m up, lil’ n_gga (i’m up)
they say revenge is sweet (revenge is sweet, yeah), now think about that sh_t
don’t let that line go over your head, i might just sing about that sh_t (crack, crack, crack)
i had her fiendin’ ’bout that d_ck, there’s somethin’ sweet about that sh_t (yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
i got some tea up out that b_tch, but i ain’t gon’ speak about that sh_t (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
woah (fah_fah, brr)
i ain’t playin’ chess with a checker player
i’m a tickin’ bomb on the detonator (yeah, yeah)
i sh_t on n_ggas, i’m a defecator (yeah, yeah)
i’ll put a migo on a ventilator (yeah, brr, what?)
stop talkin’ ’bout beatin’ girls, you was beatin’ b_tches on the elevator
we seen the tapes, that’s devastatin’ (brr, baow, baow)
you doin’ bad, you a b_tch and your music trash (yeah, yeah, yeah)
fashion week, they sat me next to your lame ass, i was truly mad (what?)
all i kept thinkin’ ’bout was breakin’ your face, but i gave you a pass (word)
you lucky i ain’t wanna f_ck the money up, boy, i would’ve broke you in half (brrah, baow)
quit tryin’ to be tough, you ain’t like that, why you keep showin’ off? (uh)
quit talkin’ ’bout drugs, you the only pack that i’ve been smokin’ on (woah)
i just hit my plug, told him, “come back, i’ma need more than one” (come on)
your last album was a weed tray, just some bullsh_t that we roll up on (brrah, baow, baow, baow)
you know it’s on, put you to bed, night, night, that’s sudafed (yeah)
show me that i’m tender, b_tch, time to prove what you just said (boy)
r.i.p. takeoff, he the only real one that got true respect
crazy how when he died, everybody really wished it was you instead (oh sh_t, brrah)
“you trippin’, chris, don’t say that, don’t lose your head” (d_mn)
you done turned the big bad wolf on, these f_ck n_ggas never knew revenge (woo)
this what happens when a f_ck n_gga push a real n_gga out to the edge (yeah)
this what happens when a dumb n_gga get fame and it get to his head (yeah)
you gon’ kiss this ring, n_gga
big “f_ck you” from my middle finger (yeah)
i’ll tattoo my trigger finger (yeah)
bring real beef to your dinner table (brrah, baow)
my mental state ain’t never stable, i know this sh_t gon’ sting, n_gga (grrah)
i’ll run your ass through the wringer, n_gga
you just got bodied by a singin’ n_gga, b_tch
[chorus: chris brown]
who want smoke with me?
who want smoke with me?
who want smoke with me?
who want smoke with c? (who want smoke?)
who want, mm, who want smoke with me?
who want (brrah)
yeah, yeah, yeah

- draken nizzyl lyrics

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