Abillyon Smoked (feat. Poppa Da Don)
[Intro: Abillyon]
Do the right thing or you get smoked
Do the right thing or you get smoked
Woah
Pull up on your corner in a ghost
Or you get smoked
Or you get smoked
Woah
[Chorus: Abillyon]
Woah, pull up on your corner in a Ghost
Pull up with the gun and get you smoked
Slide up on the corner where you post
Just do the right thing or you get smoked
I'm on the other side with the loc's
They be on the rise and they know it
Had 'em niggas find you in a force
Just do the right thing or you get smoked
[Verse 1: Poppa Da Don]
Do the right thing or get smoked
All of my niggas really ridin' them though
Niggas snitchin', they be doing the most
Put 'em on the bench, where is the coach?
Yeah, yeah
Hey fifty, roll the dope I'm tryna get high
Bad bitch with me and she down to ride
Disrespect me, it's a homicide
Abilly with me and he down to slide (skrrt)
Pull up on 'em in a 'Rari
Shoot 'em in the face, no time for sorry
After that, we goin' straight to the party
Yeah, yeah
Hey, either way, I get it then its ghost
Cook it in the microwave or with the stove
I can never switch up on my loads
And when them bands start comin' then I do the most
[Chorus: Abillyon]
Pull up on your corner in a Ghost
Pull up with the gun and get you smoked
Slide up on the corner where you post
Just do the right thing or you get smoked
I'm on the other side with the loc's
They be on the rise and they know it
Had 'em niggas find you in a force
Just do the right thing or you get smoked
[Verse 2: Abillyon]
I lift my gun up, and niggas get clapped
I lift the gun up, ain't no comin' back
I'm with the killers, they all in the back
I cannot link up when my niggas scrap
(And you get smoked)
I'm with the goonies and they on attack
Niggas pursued me that they wanna rap
I run with the dealers, don't f..ck with no rats
(And you get smoked)
Hundred bands, hundred steels
I'm a man, let it be
Two hundred bands with me
Man, I need more
Hop out the van and into the car
It's goin' as planned, the money was short
Spoke to my manager, countin' them drugs, I need more
I'm in the Jan' before niggas start
In front of my man and I took a loss
I know it ain't none of your fault but I need more
How do I know what they want from me?
I'm finna put niggas under me
Then I'ma see you some company
'Cause I need more
[Chorus: Abillyon]
Pull up on your corner in a Ghost
Pull up with the gun and get you smoked
Slide up on the corner where you post
Just do the right thing or you get smoked
I'm on the other side with the loc's
They be on the rise and they know it
Had 'em niggas find you in a force
Just do the right thing or you get smoked
