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SMH (feat. Idkjayy) Video (MV)




Performed By: SlyDogMark
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Marcus Thornton




SlyDogMark - SMH (feat. Idkjayy) Lyrics




Aye nigga , I'm tryna stretch sum
AI'ming for his gut , upset stomach he can't take tums
Clips full of bullets hit em wit em if he say sum
Say he was the feds, nie he dead , he can't say nun
Pounds on me fr , make a deal , or you take nun
Rest in peace Terrell ,give 'em hell , he ain't fake nun
Keep the pistol wit me, give hI'm Five0 ,ion play guns
Unc came out the truck ,shot hI'm up ,Ian pay nun
Got em wit an ar , at the car , he ain't make it home
Caught em at the light , on his bike , quick to get em gone
Blue you know I'm Six0 , keep it wit me , so don't make fun
Quick to catch a case,in the face , I'mma make it known
Everybody know mark he trappin out this mf
Tell that boy to pull up he talking like a mf
I pull the trigga they say he wiling like a mf
Nigga talking shit nie he dying like a mf
Aye , nigga bullets hot like sum takis
Hollows in these clips leave sum holes in his body
Say he off dem percs then we popped hI'm like a Molly
Blessed the nigga down like he sneezed off sum pollen
Boy this ain't a drill we fr before we get to popping
Get the guns and the drugs fore OneTwo get to knockin
Bodies hit the floor clean it up someone get to moppin
Do it all again just to win get ya speakers knocking

If my brodie shoot that bitch wont see hI'm shoot that bitch again
It aint not love for these hoes baby , i got lots of friends
I'll blow this Five0 at his chest i got many mens
I'mma nigga , I'mma die bout my respect cause I'm committing sins
Cant come in you got on pants , got kicked out cant take no dick
How tf you mad just because I'm rich and confront me about a bitch?
Ion give a f*ck , man thats yo lil bitch that hoe she shouldn't have went
Next thing she over at my crib talking about she wanna have my kids
Nigga eat this f*cking Sig , binary switch make a f*ck nigga run away
Keep on shooting til this mf melt , made that lil f*ck boy go run away
Pussy , yeah you gon change today
Cause you done met your death today
Niggas dissing on that net
We'll send shots to yo face
Shout out cFour feel like babyk
I cannot move without my baby drac
Went from toyota to a benz now I'm spinning in a escalade
IDK how do you feel today ? I'm feeling like i wanna kill
Nigga do not try me on this day because shit can get real
Spend One0 Thousand dollars on some grills
I know she miss me yeah she f*cking up and popping all those pills
Lil bro a football player , he need to stay up in that field
Yeah nigga this how i live
Your lil brother can die too , and he'll starve without no meal
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Aye nigga , I'm tryna stretch sum
AI'ming for his gut , upset stomach he can't take tums
Clips full of bullets hit em wit em if he say sum
Say he was the feds, nie he dead , he can't say nun
Pounds on me fr , make a deal , or you take nun
Rest in peace Terrell ,give 'em hell , he ain't fake nun
Keep the pistol wit me, give hI'm Five0 ,ion play guns
Unc came out the truck ,shot hI'm up ,Ian pay nun
Got em wit an ar , at the car , he ain't make it home
Caught em at the light , on his bike , quick to get em gone
Blue you know I'm Six0 , keep it wit me , so don't make fun
Quick to catch a case,in the face , I'mma make it known
Everybody know mark he trappin out this mf
Tell that boy to pull up he talking like a mf
I pull the trigga they say he wiling like a mf
Nigga talking shit nie he dying like a mf
Aye , nigga bullets hot like sum takis
Hollows in these clips leave sum holes in his body
Say he off dem percs then we popped hI'm like a Molly
Blessed the nigga down like he sneezed off sum pollen
Boy this ain't a drill we fr before we get to popping
Get the guns and the drugs fore OneTwo get to knockin
Bodies hit the floor clean it up someone get to moppin
Do it all again just to win get ya speakers knocking

If my brodie shoot that bitch wont see hI'm shoot that bitch again
It aint not love for these hoes baby , i got lots of friends
I'll blow this Five0 at his chest i got many mens
I'mma nigga , I'mma die bout my respect cause I'm committing sins
Cant come in you got on pants , got kicked out cant take no dick
How tf you mad just because I'm rich and confront me about a bitch?
Ion give a f*ck , man thats yo lil bitch that hoe she shouldn't have went
Next thing she over at my crib talking about she wanna have my kids
Nigga eat this f*cking Sig , binary switch make a f*ck nigga run away
Keep on shooting til this mf melt , made that lil f*ck boy go run away
Pussy , yeah you gon change today
Cause you done met your death today
Niggas dissing on that net
We'll send shots to yo face
Shout out cFour feel like babyk
I cannot move without my baby drac
Went from toyota to a benz now I'm spinning in a escalade
IDK how do you feel today ? I'm feeling like i wanna kill
Nigga do not try me on this day because shit can get real
Spend One0 Thousand dollars on some grills
I know she miss me yeah she f*cking up and popping all those pills
Lil bro a football player , he need to stay up in that field
Yeah nigga this how i live
Your lil brother can die too , and he'll starve without no meal
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Writer: Marcus Thornton
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