Smoov P lyrics

by

Sean Price


[Verse 1]
It go Maybach, laidback, Now Cipher
Rented Zipcar, something to sniff in my b*tch bra
I'm rich after this trip I'm shutting shop down
No dealing weight, it's real estate and stocks now
Quit while I'm ahead, rappers they're all lame
Forty-three years old selling nutcrackers at ball games
Lebron James, nah I'm Kevin Duckworth
Len Bias been would have died f*cking with Ruck work
You're balling but your left hand weak
Now you're falling when the scatman creep, stupid n*gga
P's strictly ill, Ruck Down Records
Come sign a 360 deal
Come grind, P pushing pills
Hand me the wares, I will sell 'em to Manny Ramirez
I am the best rapper
Quick draw, hit pa, f*ck up your flesh faster

[Verse 2]
I know what it is to sell, I know what it is to flop
Brownsville duke, I sold H and I hate cops
Letting the 8 pop, soon as the bank stop
Shake n*ggas down, have 'em come out they tank top
I'm making my Francs, ock, making my Euros
Making my Kronas, y'all n*ggas is zeroes
Ruck is a weirdo, letting his beard grow
Came up from nothing now Ruck is your hero
What do I fear, yo, been through the worst sh*t
Drug addicted parents and the marriage ain't worth sh*t
Pop's a drunk n*gga, mom's a crack addict
Love 'em both to death but a n*gga got bad habits
You know, take a sip of this, take a hit of that
My nose sore, from sniffing that
That's dope, that's weed, that's coke
That's P no joke n*gga
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