Lyrics E - Smoothie General

Death in my apartment, coronation day departed

I got death in my apartment
Coronation day departed
Hog the fuckin spotlight while this bitter shits discarded
Wild ain't it
You should know just how this ebb flow
Skinny bro
And you should know my fucking height though
Always towed the line between the shit and the grin
And a lack of fuckin funding has me robbin again
The kid is slick with the stick
McCree I'll take you out quick
(My collection of records?)
I got em just like Zeke
Smoothie moves finesse like Ezio do
You know it's true
I broke in and stole the clues
Smooth moves finesse like Ezio do
You know it's true
I broke in and stole your Q's

Your face is busted left you leaky and dusted
I ain't breaking the bank
That bitch is breaking my back
You got those clean set of sneaks
I got this bag full of crap
You cappin' when you rappin like you got it off the muscle
Where's your hustle motherfucker is you wearing a muzzle?
Pay for your time on TV
Commercial wannabe
You bringing up nothing new
Pull up what you gonna do?
I put the the funk in dysfunctional
A gun the in the second hand
Parachute down to agent orange someone's homeland
(Have you tried the pie?)
I hear that shit is divine
(Wash it down with Kool-Aid)
I hear it's just like wine
Film at 11 that's a matter of time
And I'll show you the script that'll blow your mind
Kick from your dick to the neck
That'll put you in check
Find the smoothest operator leaves you bobbin your head
Don't you know Smoothie's known throughout the 610?
And the 412?
And the 240?
And if you see us past Four
We'll pro kick down your door
Smell like weed in the place
Just took an eight to the face
Big disgrace
Holy smokes
Where's the lord for my case
I beg and plead for my safe
Tea brewing in kitchen
Coffee with the debates
Given context you'll go missing

Knock 'em out the box Bray
Kn-Knock 'em out
Knock 'em out the box Bray
Kn-Knock 'em out
Knock 'em out the box Bray
Kn-Knock 'em out
Knock 'em out the box Bray
Kn-Knock 'em out