Who Want Smoke (Remix) Lyrics – Nardo Wick ft. G Herbo

[Intro: Nardo Wick]
I'm wicked
I'm wicked
I'm wicked (EMKAY)
I'm wicked (EMKAY, EMKAY)

[Chorus: Nardo Wick]
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
N!gga, who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
N!gga, who want smoke with me?

[Verse 1: Nardo Wick]
Who want smoke with me?
I'm tryna f**k a n!gga lungs up
They be like, "Nardo, put them damn guns up"
F**k that, say, "Big brother, bring them guns out"
When it's smoke, we get to spinning while the sun out
I ain't never lacking, I pump gas with my gun out
Scream out, "What's happening?"
Then get to bussing 'til it run out
All these n!ggas hiding
I'm likе where they at? It ain't no fun now
7.62s big as hеll'll knock a n!gga lungs out
One, two, three, four
(Kick your door, get on the floor)
Five, six, seven, eight
(Don't make no noise, I'll eat your face)
Nine, ten, eleven, we ain't gone say that number
We don't f**k with jakes
I'ma kill fourteen n!ggas if thirteen b!tch n!ggas play
I think my Draco might be gay (Why?)
'cause he blow n!ggas
I just got a brand new Lolli, that's a four-nickel
Call me Nardo yes-man, I don't know n!ggas
You can send your best man
You gone lose your best hitter

[Refrain: Nardo Wick & Lil Durk]
What the f**k is that?
What the f**k is that?
That's how I step on n!ggas
(How I step on these b!tch-as* n!ggas, yeah, man, what?)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
They be on my page like, "Slide for Von, "
I know they trolling me (Cap)
Outside with y'all big homie, be on
I keep them folks with me (Bop)
Got it back in blood, y'all just don't know
That's how it 'posed to be (Shh)
Called him for a feature just to kill him
'cause we know he sweet (Grrah, grrah)
Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, who the f**k is that?
Bro, go check the door, look out the window
Don't forget the strap (Let's get it)
I be on they as* when I see opps
I do forget I rap (I do)
I be on this sh!t wherever I'm at
I learned that from the 'Raq
He gone drink whatever a n!gga sell him
Just to say he high
They be like, "He wasn't even with that sh!t"
Whenever a n!gga die (He gone)
Emergency room gone always lie to y'all
Whenever a n!gga die (True)
Saying a n!gga stable as they check
Just to keep y'all quiet (Let's get it)
Bronem stomp his ass
Better do what Nardo said
'cause n!ggas die for pumping gas (Boom)
Why you act like that sh!t so exclusive?
B!tch, that's public as* (Public ass)
Can't no n!gga we don't f**k with come around
We stomp his ass
Nardo voice, creep up out that cut, we like shh, shh
Nardo voice, catch him before he run
That gun go shh, shh (Grrah)
Ayy, who you killed?
Steady talking like you did a drill (Gang)
We gone kill you sober
Who done told you that I need a pill? Gang

[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
Real-deal stepper, put my toe on that boy
You Mickey Mouse, b!tch, you went and told on that boy
All my guns come with a switch 'cause I'm f**king rich
I don't type no tweets or throw no fists
Get shot in your sh!t
Old n!ggas steady tryna diss, f**k up off my d!ck
Caught him leaving bingo with his b!tch and
We sent a blitz
Nardo tryna fight me 'bout the stick
It's his turn to bl!ck
I can't even roll my opps in sh!t, pussies don't exist
One, two, three, four n!ggas mad I f**ked they ho
Five, six, seven, eight pussies that got hit with this K
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, don't got L's, they gotta chase
Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen hollow tips
They hit his face

[Refrain: 21 Savage]
What the f**k is that? (What the f**k is that?)
What the f**k is that? (What the f**k is that?)
Hit that lil' b!tch from the back
(Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
Pest control, who called 'bout rats? (Pu**y)

[Chorus: G Herbo]
Who want smoke with us?
Who want smoke with us?
Who want smoke with us? (Who want smoke with me?)
Who want smoke with us? (Who want smoke?)
Who want smoke with us? (F**k n!gga)
Who want smoke with us (Brr), n!gga? (Ayy)

[Verse 4: G Herbo]
I be with real killers
I'm a rapping street n!gga (Street n!gga)
Copy, paste, delete n!ggas (Ayy)
Can't wait 'til we see n!ggas (Okay)
Who want smoke? It's free (Smoke, it's free)
All the oppers sweet, Swisher
Hop out middle of the street, hit him (Hit him)
Soon as he fall off his feet, kill him
Been out all week
Seen three R.I.P. pictures
My shooters all eating (All of 'em)
You can tell that we richer
Pull up balling, swish
Been on all the hits (All the hits)
Now I'm all legit (All legit)
Shout out Nardo Wick (That's lil' bro), b!tch
One, two, three, four, f**k the opps, them n!ggas hoes
Five, six, seven, eight, slamming rakes, we GDK
Nine, ten, 'leven, twelve, no mask
Still ain't go to jail (Brr)
Hundred K checks in the mail
Put that away just for bail
All the crack we used to sell
Auntie house still got the smell
Fans be negative as hell
F**k that sh!t, I just prevail
AR hold a hundred shells
Aim that b!tch, shoot everywhere
No Limit, I never care
Spin they block, they never there (Pu**y)

[Refrain: G Herbo]
What the f**k is that? (What the f**k is that?)
What the f**k is that? (What the f**k is that?)
Cost a f**king check
Bah, touch my f**king neck