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Smoke Dza – K.o.n.y. Lyrics

[Hook:]
Right,
It’s been a long time,
I’ve been waiting, but f**k waiting. Your whole style stinks nigga,
Opinion doesn’t matter nigga, Rock Boys. [Verse 1:]
Kushed God smoke ’till the buddah in. I feel the times now. I feel the times now. I’m coming for mine, niggas spray it with me
Shout out who’s in the lane with me. Now I’ve got the hammer on the waistline, ain’t tryna’
give me shit I’m about to…
Right. It doesn’t matter what you think nigga,
You’re a doja, you ‘ain’t got a choice. But f**k that a nigga trying to win,
Most of these niggas ‘ain’t relevant. f**k patience. I made buckets look cool again,
The game was missing a fly nigga, I maneuvered in. Now I’ve got the hammer on the waistline, ain’t tryna’
give me shit I’m about to take mine. I used to battle in the hall ways smoking Purple Haze
with my man sipping Crown Royale. The king of New York, nigga, say it with me. f**k your intellect, I’ve been a threat way before the
internet. SMOKE DZAK.o.n.y. Now I’ve got the hammer on the waistline, ain’t tryna’
give me shit I’m about to take mine. Dippin speeding through the red lights, dead high. Stopped ghost writting, though I liked the pay, came a
long way from the mad Cypher days. f**k patience. Nigga hustle, get it every night, every night. I’m way accustomed to the bullshit, they’re tryna’ keep
a nigga down,
But I ain’t listenin’ at all nigga, I’m coming through,
I want the crown. Old nigga, new nigga, kill them right now. Now I’ve got the hammer on the waistline, ain’t tryna’
give me shit I’m about to… Lyrics
[Hook:]
Right,
It’s been a long time,
I’ve been waiting, but f**k waiting. Tryna’ get my bread right, bread right. I’m impatient. Low cargo sag, I’m a hooligan. f**k patience. Now I’ve got the hammer on the waistline, ain’t tryna’
give me shit I’m about to…
Uh. I feel the times now. When the only way you knew you was hot was when you
walked down the block and niggas ran down on you. A fool is something I ‘ain’t never been,
Niggas trying to insult my intelligence. Now I’ve got the hammer on the waistline, ain’t tryna’
give me shit I’m about to take mine. [Hook:]
It’s been a long time,
I’ve been waiting, but f**k waiting. [Verse 2:]
Stop playing with me. I’m impatient. I’m impatient. I ‘ain’t listen if it ‘ain’t about ends,
You ‘ain’t saying shit like Pootie Tang. It’s about time to change the style now and stop
playing with these bitches because my time’s now. Life’s a bitch trying to do me in,
But I f**k her raw, she’s got the Nuva Ring. The king of New York, how’s that sound? That will have them niggas dead tight, dead right.