Bricc Baby - No Smoke lyrics

[Hook/Chorus – Bricc Baby] Nah, he don’t want no smoke n***a He don’t want no smoke I got that pistol to his throat n***a Bang, I co*k back and let it blow n***a He don’t want no smoke He don’t want no smoke n***a I got that pistol to his throat n***a Bang, I co*k back and let it blow n***a [Verse 1 – Bricc Baby] I pull up and hop out the hitter No questions my n***a, just air it out Don’t give a f** if the feds out This is the choppers with red dots I step on the blood, I got red bottoms Not leaving no witness, k** all your partners All of my n***as, yeah they piranhas Who wanna rock with the don dada I pull up with my locs n***a (?) and one own n***a They let them bullets fly straight through your dome n***a Bricc City, we the new d**h Row n***a [Hook/Chorus – Bricc Baby & Young Thug] Nah, he don’t want no smoke n***a “woah” He don’t want no smoke “no” I got that pistol to his throat n***a “bankroll” Bang, I co*k back and let it blow n***a “gon’ blow” He don’t want no smoke “p**y boy don’t want no smoke” He don’t want no smoke n***a “boy don’t make it blow” I got that pistol to his throat n***a “we gon’ let it blow” Bang, I co*k back and let it blow n***a [Verse 2 – Young Thug] Holy moly, f** it back, let it blow Family boy and then they dying too Family ties, man I got you Birthday cake at your party still Thugger Thugger what she riding to I’ma go and spray the half a blue Young Thugger with an attitude And I’m hot n***a, grab the tool These n***as can’t see us, yeah And these n***as can’t be us, yeah You chill with your feet up, yeah Let’s chill with your feet up, yeah And I’m tryna marry you girl Ain’t giving you prenups yeah I’m giving you prenups yeah I’m ready to vacuum seal that [Hook/Chorus – Bricc Baby & Young Thug] Nah, he don’t want no smoke n***a “woah” He don’t want no smoke “no” I got that pistol to his throat n***a “bankroll” Bang, I co*k back and let it blow n***a “gon’ blow” He don’t want no smoke “p**y boy don’t want no smoke” He don’t want no smoke n***a “boy don’t make it blow” I got that pistol to his throat n***a “we gon’ let it blow” Bang, I co*k back and let it blow n***a