Ruby Tank God & Smooky MarGielaa (Ft. Smokepurpp)

[Chorus: Smooky MarGielaa]
I can never dream about a hoe, huh
You ain't on my type of time
I said, "You gon' have to go"
Made bands off a whole lotta rhymes
Grind, time, I gotta trap no more
Got lowballed when he got signed
Block number shooters callin' my line
Trap nigga, what you know 'bout baggin' up a dime?
Young black nigga, I know they don't wanna see me shine
You smell that, huh, give it back nigga (Oh, oh)
Get a bag nigga
You talk a lot, but ain't that bigger (Oh, oh)

[Verse 1: Smooky MarGielaa & Smokepurpp]
You said you was with that, how you gon' rap nigga?
So I had a big bag, came and tried to snatch nigga
I stay with the same gang, you be ridin' mad niggas
I'm with mad niggas, but they all my niggas
Go out, want lil' boy, I got mob ties
Yeah I put East side but I'm on the West side (East side, it's dark)
You don't move right, get left on the left side
You don't move right, get left on the left
Big V on my chest, where you from? Get checked
I'm a Bronx ass niggas, grew up in the Jets
Been three days straight and I still ain't slept