Smash Jackson - Intro (transcractions da mixtape) lyrics

(intro) So I see them n***as, and im like: "what you thought I forgot?" n***a hell naw I ain't forgot, I should remember what you told me They say dont go to war unless I got my money right. I got my money right. Now I want war [verse1] Smash This n***a a legend you can't f** with me I clust the heat when I bust forty Looking in the mirror see devils in the rearview Real sh** make a real n***a k** you Boy hold on you the opposite of rambo Gripping on the wrong dude [?] is what the stare do Hit a n***a blood, now its a lil' red dude I dont give a sh** Hey hoe f** you and f** your b**h f** your b**h, f** f** your b**h in my lac and bo' You can hit the p**y, or you can walk home take your pick, make your choice You can go get your daddy, go get your brother, go and get your cousin or you not getting no help Im gonna go get your mother, and I ain't never met her Make the right way when scoring with weather I brainstorm im a hurricane got a ride by that can tuck you I go HAM to the E-R, im an emcee you can't touch me [interlude] So, what exactly does smash jackson mean? Ima just set it like this bro, I smash raps, I smash n***as and I smash p**y, call me smash a**asin [hook] Its just a matter of time 'fore I smash rap Drop the window drop you and I smash out So when you see me boy, you better get low Cause my pistols can deliver: ten fo' [verse2] Hahaha What was that man with that last laugh that was the last cal give em in dark streets You all alone and you friends me Looking for me you lost in the sea Its a dead end boy see a team We laugh for murder "hehe" Murder ave, mobb creep You snare down on the railway landed in a alcholoc [?] I cut off your eyelids and keep taking your picture You walking on head lights ain't got [?] boots on Pay time give a shoutout to tree family, boots are home [hook] [verse3] Ride bars I ride the bars, you got a arm, I got a hope Ain't talking bout new invention n***a Talking bout this supenses n***a Burn yyour a** get blitzed n***a Im a grown man call me mister n***a Red in the club or colour purple Beat ya a** to the colour purple b**h I roll first like a motherf**ing don Make you head dissapear like im shooting a one Lick your clit b**h up like a whole 69 Make your main b**h nut 'till she loosing her mind f** n***as doing what I dont like Me dont even know em still wanting to fight Pistol in the front car chopper in the right seat Kid him in his dome n***a