[Lyric] Smoke (Trev Rich)

[Chorus]
Niggas just want that Za Za
Niggas just want that drop top
Niggas just want that bad bitch
Niggas just want that hot sauce
Niggas just want that big chain
Niggas just want that Bentley
Niggas just wanna tempt me
But niggas don’t want no
Smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke)
Niggas don’t want no (smoke)
Smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke), smoke
Niggas don’t want no smoke

[Verse 1]
Maybe it’s me
Uh, nah. Maybe it’s you
They said you a bi-
Nevermind, maybe it’s true
Niggas be typin’ and bitches be hypin’ it’s lit
Fuck what they talkin’ I walk into every room like bitch I know I’m the shit
They want a spot that don’t even exist
Bitch I was broke at the top of that list
Niggas just talkin’ bout rappin’
But when they bе rappin’ them niggas ain’t talkin’ ‘bout shit
I’m not taggin’ nobody I know that I’m it
Ain’t fightin’ no nigga who fightin’ a battle just being himsеlf; cuz it gotta be shit
When you wake up and you can’t even thank him because you hate the fact that you even exist
I mean they hated Jesus (think about it)
And I fucked way more niggas’ bitches than he did
So, I believe it
Misery love y’all ass for a reason
I need to repent but that wall is so needy
I ain’t rappin’ I’m breathin’ my pen got me places your money ain’t reachin’ with
Mike Jordan, Space Jam arms little nigga believe it
Rolling my third eye
My other two always be looking for reasons to go at the niggas who talk about me
I just bait ‘em and dangle the dream cuz
[Chorus]
Niggas just want that Za Za
Niggas just want that drop top
Niggas just want that bad bitch
Niggas just want that hot sauce
Niggas just want that big chain
Niggas just want that Bentley
Niggas just wanna tempt me
But niggas don’t want no
Smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke)
Niggas don’t want no (smoke)
Smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke), smoke
Niggas don’t want no smoke

[Verse 2]
You get a life, you get a life, you get a life, you get a life
You eat a dick
Sharp with the whip
Feelin’ like Shannon
Play your new shit
SKIP
Come on…
SKIP
Hoes tryin’a see me cuz I stunt
And they dying to get a trick
We both Houdini had to go meet the world
Uh, tell Mr. Feeny it’s lit
I’m Bruce Lee on a therapy kick
I go everywhere wit’ a bitch
You go anywhere, you a bitch
Talkin’ bout me in a status, only time you got some status so you get addicted to it
When it come to rap, focus on Christmas, nigga every day I wake up with this gift
They see my moves without me talkin’
I turn my life into a gif(t)
I turn me into a champ, deen bitches turnin’ their heads
Seen niggas trap then seen niggas turn in they camp
Then seen niggas say if you never risked it then you shouldn’t talk about rats
Well y’all shouldn’t talk about rap
Guess we all talkin’ bout shit that nobody should talk about, facts
Nigga fuck all the drip and the racks
Fuck all the hoes and the packs
Fuck all the niggas who hated when it come to this shit I blap
[Chorus]
Niggas just want that Za Za
Niggas just want that drop top
Niggas just want that bad bitch
Niggas just want that hot sauce
Niggas just want that big chain
Niggas just want that Bentley
Niggas just wanna tempt me
But niggas don’t want no
Smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke)
Niggas don’t want no (smoke)
Smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke), smoke
Niggas don’t want no smoke