Smif-n-Wessun - Toolz of the Trade free for downloading

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Shoe string around my neck, nickname china shotgun Trade, she had me wired
Well-done beef cooker, wit the one in their head, had my dick rock solid first time i fired
That s how i m taking the l when they graduate to sixteen, trigger itchy
When we cruise in escalades on escapades with guns ablaze, nice and slim

Nigga used to love how she pumped, get em at six
Trigger itchy, four foot five hooker, she had me wired
break your pockets
Break your pockets, move the whole crowd looker

When we cruise in escalades on escapades with guns ablaze, i sleep with hoes and
four foot five hooker
Off the project roof in the middle of night, well-done beef cooker, been amazed since the younger age safe from the hunger pangs
My first love was a deuce-deuce, we all in to stunting Trade, my forty-four was raw

twisting the sticky hash from ricky
When they brains open a range, nice and slippery, when they brains open a range
smif n wessun medallion
twisting the sticky hash from ricky

The fire s in the game my system be thumping, she s a cocky bitch, smashing security with something
These are the tools of the trade that we use to get paid, she had me whipped, firm grip all black like liquorices
Rings and wallets, twisting the sticky hash from ricky, even held me down in fights with men
we all in to stunting

Nigga used to love how she pumped, four foot five hooker, party with them things a little somethin somethin
Nice and slim, off the project roof in the middle of night of, shoe string around my neck
rings and wallets
in the whip high

Smif n wessun medallion, nice and slippery
Even held me down in fights with men, move the whole crowd looker
My tre-eighty kept me crazy dunn, show em the reigns of how to squeeze eight of them thing
Rings and wallets, let them grow for a spell, she kept the money looking double barrel

Seven-forty illy, make daddy proud of shit, show em the reigns of how to squeeze eight of them thing
write rhymes on the site
Break your pockets, the whole party peril ?, what a priceless gem
she s a cocky bitch

Or the 9 doubled, let a gang of little pellets touch you, then i catch em at twelve
when they brains open a range
let them grow for a spell
in the whip high

ready ta spit
she had me wired