No Smoke Bricc Baby (Ft. Young Thug)

[Intro: Bricc Baby]
Maestro
Shitro
Dun Deal on the tra-a-a-a-ack

[Chorus: Bricc Baby]
Nah, he don't want no smoke, nigga
He don't want no smoke
I got that pistol to his throat, nigga
Ayy, I cock back and let it blow, nigga
He don't want no smoke
He don't want no smoke, nigga
I got that pistol to his dome, nigga
Ayy, cock back and let it blow, nigga

[Verse 1: Bricc Baby]
I pull up and hop out, then air it out
No questions my nigga, just air it out
Don't give a fuck if the feds out
This is the choppers with red dots
I step on the blood, I got red bottoms
Don't leave no witness, kill all your partners
All of my niggas, yeah, they piranhas
Who wanna rock with the don dada?
I pull up with my locs, nigga
[?] and one own, nigga
They let them bullets fly straight through your dome, nigga
Bricc City, we the new Death Row, nigga