Free Smoke

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//Intro - DJ Mono//
Yeah, this here
The one and only!
The greatest new rapper on RapPad!
Tater!
 
//Chorus//
Lotta fakes in this game that ain't reppin' like I do
Hair on fire like a Pepsi-commercial Michael
Never underestimate me, 'cause I'll kill it like a psycho
I run stuff out here, not you cowards tryna fight, yo
Lotta fakes in this game that ain't reppin' like I do
Fools want free smoke, I give it to 'em in the right dose
Call me a peacemaker, but sure as hell you get froze
I know I make it out, I know that you won't
 
//Verse//
Trolls just join to try to win people over
But I ain't a traiter, I'm a true soldier
These stupid haters can't understand true culture
I'm in two teams and groups like vultures
I been out the house for a minute lookin' for a dinner
I found my prey and now I pray he a beginner
I'm too late and now I say that you ain't never gon' be a winner
Find your pills inside the mattress, contradictions & habits
The gangsta & soul mix together like carrots and rabbits
The rings I got for a milli all pretty damn lavish
And I'm rappin' like the taxes due and spread like horse radish, yuh
I ain't nobody that my city you can pillage and ravage
Ain't no tellin' a savage, you built like a sadist
You 'boutta get a couple of these shots right to your dome
So I recommend you get back before you get packaged
You finna get a lyrical airstrike, call it airtight
Rappin' on this beat like it's all my bare might
You could never leave me out a list of all who care, right?
'Cause I'm in this for the culture, never 'cause of my shared right
Never try embrace me, we ain't brothers 'cause you hate me
I'm only brothers with them true ones that intimidate me
CasinoFreak been hatin', delusions since the eighties
I got them weekly check-ins, but my checks in on the daily
Hit you with one hit, that's a Jepsen, "Call Me Maybe"
I got a couple racks so you could never just brigade me
I'm already at the top, so don't you ever go forsake me
I ain't a traitor, less they tryna reckon and just take me, ayy
 
//Interlude - DJ Mono//
Top of the world! MDM! X Factor!
 
//Chorus//
Lotta fakes in this game that ain't reppin' like I do
Hair on fire like a Pepsi-commercial Michael
Never underestimate me, 'cause I'll kill it like a psycho
I run stuff out here, not you cowards tryna fight, yo
Lotta fakes in this game that ain't reppin' like I do
Fools want free smoke, I give it to 'em in the right dose
Call me a peacemaker, but sure as hell you get froze
I know I make it out, I know that you won't

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TaterHedd
Member since July 24 2024

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