You Can Send Your Best Man You Gon Lose Your Best Hitter Lyrics

“You Can Send Your Best Man You Gon Lose Your Best Hitter Lyrics” sung by Nardo Wick represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Who want smoke by Nardo Wick.

You Can Send Your Best Man You Gon Lose Your Best Hitter Lyrics

I’m wakin’ up
I’m wakin’ up
I’m wakin’ up (Emkay)
I’m wakin’ up

Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
n^^^a, who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
n^^^a, who want smoke with me?

Who want smoke with me? I’m tryna f^^k a n^^^a lungs up
They be like, “Nardo, put them d^^^ guns up”
f^^k that, say, “Big brother, bring them guns out”
When it’s smoke, we get to spinnin’ while the sun out
I ain’t never lackin’, I pump gas with my gun out
Scream out, “What’s happening?” then get to bussin’ ’til it run out
All these n^^^as hidin’, I’m like where they at? It ain’t no fun out
7.62s, thеy big as h^^^, knock a n^^^a lungs out
One, two, three, four
(Kick your door, get on thе floor)
Five, six, seven, eight
(Don’t make no noise, I’ll eat your face)
Nine, ten, eleven
We ain’t gon’ say that number, we don’t f^^k with jakes
I’ma kill fourteen n^^^as if thirteen b^^^h n^^^as play
I think my Draco might be gay (Why?)
‘Cause he blowin’ n^^^as
I just got a brand new Lolli
That’s a four nickel
Call me Nardo, yes, man
I don’t know n^^^as
You could send your best man
You gon’ lose your best hitta

What the f^^k is that?
What the f^^k is that?
That’s how I step on n^^^as
(How I step on these b^^^h a^^ n^^^as, b^^^h)

We step on sh^t like Craig daddy
We in the gym, no pep rally
Won’t come outside, he scared probably
They deeper than a f^^kin’ party
That don’t matter (Why?)
‘Cause I’m gon’ spray this b^^^h at everybody
I’m Nardo, b^^^h, I do magic
Turn his whip into a bast^rd
Take his life, he shouldn’t have had it
I’m quick to snap just like my daddy
My nina rules, she kinda sa^^y
Let her go, she’ll let you have it
Play you, lay you, try you down
I’m cold as h^^^, but I let off fire
Please don’t try ’cause you gon’ die
And I don’t wanna see your mama cry

Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
n^^^a, who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
n^^^a, who want smoke with me?

What the f^^k is that?
What the f^^k is that?
That’s how I step on n^^^as
(How I step on these b^^^h a^^ n^^^as, b^^^h)

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