SHAMANA - Smoke and Mirrors lyrics

{intro} Cut that b*tch off with some scissors Its smoke and mirrors b*tch off with some scissors Its smoke and mirrors Cut that b*tch off with some scissors Its smoke and mirrors Big box for the wizard Don't tweak 'cause i might trigger My house- {verse 1} {?} Pass me, ni**a, i jump the curb 152, state trooper- ni**a, better ask yo' sons 'bout me I don't-i don't think you heard ni**a, it's easy to shrink a bird {?} like brrr ni**a want range, i shoot like bird ni**a, i was in the stu' to work You the typa' ni**a that steal her purse ni**a, i'm the ni**a who bought that purse You the typa' ni**a to see a raw ass underground rapper like me ni**a steal my verse This is why fu*k ni**as goin', man Screamin' all day, but i bet i break that curse {?} savin' you and mе, i'm tryna save me first 'fore i sign anybody jv first Not just anybody b*tch, i'm worth it b*tch, i was tryna find somе rp30's {chorus} In my cup is a oxycodone mixture Triple-triple .30, clipped her A.i. on the {?} Had her su*k the squad, then you turned around and kissed her Its all a façade, really, {?} {verse} Cut that b*tch off with some scissors Its smoke and mirrors Big box for the wizard Don't tweak 'cause i might trigger My house look like tony montana mansion I got sensors And i can't quit poppin' these perc's, i'm not no quitter ni**a, i really fu*ked that b*tch But we didn't go to dinner I don't like how she su*k that dick That b*tch is a beginner I might just let her su*k that dick but i won't ever kiss her ni**a, you work for free, you don't get paid Sound like a intern ni**a, i feel like usher {?} Me 'n big folks caught two new bodies 'cause these ni**as didn't learn And if one of these pussy ni**as ever try to tweak I put them in a urn ni**as ain't on my high speed chase with me So it ain't his concern Don't play with me {outro} Cookin' dope? just call my nurse Big box for deliver Picked up my phone and copped the syrup First they {?} chop that boy And then they put him under dirt Baby, i won't even call you b*tch I might call you another word Keep dough, drop down guns on ni**as Like, b*tch don't say another word And i don't even think i'm high no more, i need another perc'