Think Smart
Исполнитель: Daz Dillinger and JT the Bigga Figga
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[Verse 1]<br>You niggas is half pipes, get zero and a half mics<br>I`m on red eyed flights, tryin` to get shit right<br>Partners gettin` killed by each other it makes no dollars<br>It makes no sense that we can`t holler<br>Like to test game, yeah niggas is pawns<br>Just pieces to the puzzle that`ll never respond<br>We blow Bom by the pound<br>Seventeen reasons to have seventeen rounds<br>Might have to down some clowns<br>Try to get around the shit<br>If I gotta sell dope nigga, I`m tryin` to flip a thousand bricks<br>So I can stop the bullshit, we can count some chips<br>Try to buy our way out this shit<br><br>[Hook]<br>Think smart not hard, don`t drop ya guard<br>Think smart not hard, don`t drop ya guard<br>Think smart not hard, don`t drop ya guard<br>You can have cars, bitches, houses, women<br>Think smart not hard, never drop ya guard<br>Think smart not hard, never drop ya guard<br>Think smart not hard, never drop ya guard<br>You can have cars, bitches, houses, women<br><br>[Verse 2]<br>Every day I sit and think how I`ma make things better<br>Constantly flip and zip a stack of dope, gettin` my cheddar<br>You know the basics, tryin` to be mobbed out and famous<br>And I`m already livin` a life that`s dangerous, fresh hall-of-famers<br>That`s why a nigga don`t fuck with strangers, I stay G`d up<br>And I`m serious about my fetti, don`t make me go an and kill sweeper<br>Them niggas don`t wanna see us, that`s what them haters holler<br>But I`m tell ya boy this neighborhood something like Mr. Rogers<br>Niggas wanna be hard and niggas wanna have riches<br>Niggas wanna have cars and niggas wanna have bitches<br>That`s why I stick to the script, I stand tall and do a lot<br>Make smurk play my part and ain`t gon` let my guard fall, nigga<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>[Verse 3]<br>Nothin` to laugh about, something to smash about<br>You won`t make it to the top if you have doubts<br>A half bounce, get wins takin` losses<br>Snakes come across us<br>I slice they necks with di-a-lect<br>Ride for self, that`s out M-O<br>In the M-O-E where we trip on something little<br>Niggas losin` they mind, goin` broke losin` they grind<br>Goin` soft and square and combine<br>Behind the times, nigga you need to catch up<br>Stackin` paper to the ceiling is how you rep up<br>Creep up from the bottom tryin` to reach the top<br>Fuck the hate, ya squares need to learn a lot<br>You can get ya face cracked and ya can`t replace that<br>I was on the wrong path, made it to the straight track<br>Tryin` to ride something fat like sweater<br>G-O-P, C-D-P no one can do it better<br><br>[Hook]