Fatt Smaxk Smaxk Or Die
[Intro]
(Kjixzle)
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh
[Chorus]
My bitch super fine, huh, put her on the runway
I just cooked some glass, came out lookin' like Beyoncé
"Better not spare a opp," huh, nigga, that's what my gun say
Trustin' a nigga who showin' fake love, that's how my brother died
[Verse 1]
Bitch, it's Smaxk or die, huh, nigga, I'm ready to pick my side
f..ckin' on some thick shit, I barely want her to come outside
Nigga know that smoke get deep, they dyin' when they come outside
Fifty-thousand ain't nothin', I post on Insta', and they blocked my live
Huh, huh, pocket fat as f..ck, I'm in Joy Lane with Lil Reec, huh
Nigga ain't sold nothin', but he been lyin' through his teeth
Got that type of money make your favorite bitch go hit them knees
I love my country boys, I make twelve-hundred off this box of green (Huh)
[Chorus]
My bitch super fine, huh, put her on the runway
I just cooked some glass, came out lookin' like Beyoncé
"Better not spare a opp," huh, nigga, that's what my gun say
Trustin' a nigga who showin' fake love, that's how my brother died (How my brother died)
[Verse 2]
Do some dope, I cook it quick, whip it up like stir fry
Two lines of Tris, one perc', bitch, don't blow this high
Walk inside this bitch, I don't give a f..ck, like do you wanna die?
With my classic bitch in the middle of the trap, she want some Popeyes
[Chorus]
My bitch super fine, huh, put her on the runway
I just cooked some glass, came out lookin' like Beyoncé
"Better not spare a opp," huh, nigga, that's what my gun say
Trustin' a nigga who showin' fake love, that's how my brother died
My bitch super fine, huh, put her on the runway
I just cooked some glass, came out lookin' like Beyoncé
"Better not spare a opp," huh, nigga, that's what my gun say
Trustin' a nigga who showin' fake love, that's how my brother died
