Elly Elz - Free Smoke (feat. C3) Lyrics

(C3)Free smoke I ain't talking drake I'm talking Glizzy & dem them 38'sRed dot hit his head boy BOOM make his ass fade awayFree black out da fucking cage told my nigga we’ll see better daysAny nigga standing in da way I'm at his head like a fucking fadeWe da face of da DMV elly chelly yea & C3Once da city hear dis fucking track dey gone had dis one repeatFree smoke free smoke Lil boy uza joke fuck u bumped ur head or took a line of dat cokeI feel like Wayne wit da punch lines eating beats like it's lunch time lebron James wit da 3 rings shit on curry wen its crunch timeFree tez out da fucking FedsHope da young boy hold headDo ur time like a real man& you’ll be home in a couple yearsA lotta niggas like 2 ride dicks be urself do ur own shit dis trap life ain't 4 errbody no wonder why ur ass ah damn lickPosting pics witcha man gun den got robbed 4 ur damn funds how da fuck ah street nigga better go cop a hand gunDa internet made niggas tough walking round like dey got nuts bet not catch u on my side my young nigga dey ah line upBitch niggas like 2 talk beefGet smoked like a game leafWhy u think dey made sidewalksCuz bitch niggas ain't inna streetsFree smoke free smokeFree smoke free smokeSMG' s only hope free smoke free smoke(Elly Elz)Free smoke free smoke (aye)Don't trip off hoes (aye)Yo bitch give throat (aye)Go get my dough (aye)All about my dough (aye)Counting up eyes closed (aye)Gettin rich off white (aye)U sniffing coke (aye)Scrape up some change out the yayo...(Pull up in a spaceship trappin)She'll give it up if I say so...(But I ain't gone fcuk she too rachet)Drop a 4 up in a faygo...(Even remix I'm taxin)Lil show money that just some playdough...(Broke nigga he just be rappin)Fly nigga got his cash upSucka nigga better back upL3 April fools (aye)Bitch the jokes on you (aye)I caught the head in this coupe (aye)Made a lot bread in this coupe (aye)Watch me get rich in this coupe (aye)I fcuk yo bitch in this coupe (aye)That bitch she ain't want me but now that I'm on she suck me till I reach the roof (aye)I won't touch that pussy even if its gushyCuz idk who done ran thru (aye)Gold grillin these niggas sneak dissin my dick in ya mouth boy go get some loot (aye)These niggas be talkin I just let talk I'llHave Truk beat the shit outta you (tonka)Lil elly fcuked the game upNow they do wat I do (what?)I got rich off t shirts (trap)I get rich off you (god damn)Niggas talkin conspiracy (hey)Don't hate on my eww (no no)Louie wallet got some weight to it (Big Bandz)& my pockets full of shit blue (elly bae)(...blue cheese no ranch big Bandz)My flow sick yea I need some soup(No idk him he is not my mans)SMG yea that is my crew(U packin the 30 but yet you still ran?)U lied we ain't hatin on u(U niggas on dicks y'all just fans)Cuz I'll put ya neck in a noose(Elly)