Correction Lyrics Smoke Zone by Murda Beatz

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Murda on the beat so it's not nice

Woke up on a Patek, I'm an ice fanatic
We ain't goin' broke, b*t*h, we got hundreds in the attic (Woo)
When I sign the deal, I copped the Maybach then I made it (I did)
f**k them n***as, we gon' catch 'em out in traffic (f**k 'em)

I'm in the smoke zone
f**k with me, that's how you die wrong (Let's go)
Them checks gon' come long, call in straight from the dial tone (Brrr)
The money done ran up, all the real n***as gon' stand up (Rich)
I run the racks up, check how a n***a done come up

I bet a hundred, he couldn't put a fifty
I'm drivin' real fast with a pen on the seat
I sent them youngings to tell the city
'cause n***as was wanted with me
I put a bundle, a hundred on top of his head
They ain't want to take it from me
If I point it, they dumpin', they sprayin' for me
When it's war and they runnin', we lay in the street
But f**k it, let's talk how a n***a be stuntin'
These n***as keep tryin' finna do it like me
They'll go on the net and they be talkin' wreckless
But these n***as be scared of me (Whoa)
f**k all that talkin', your head for keeps
How these diamonds be shinin', you ain't gotta see
When you see me, I'm thuggin', it's bloody with me
Blow that strap back to back, I'ma tap the street

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