Big Smoke

By Mango Foo

On Foolery

Released on May 31, 2018

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[Intro]

Haha, it's another Heartzhit


[Chorus: Mango Foo]

Big Smoke‚ comin' out the kitchen and the living room (Yeah‚ yeah‚ yeah)

My player done poured up, I hope he make it through (Hey, hey‚ hey)

All I do is pop me a percy, I might pour up a deuce (Yeah)

Who would knew that I was a little bit more higher than you (Hey, hey)

Big Smoke‚ comin' out of the living room (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bad bitches inside my living room (Bad, bitch)

Cash whippin' inside of the kitchen room (Yeah, hey, hey, hey)

And my trap it get way hotter than the month of june (Yeah)


[Verse 1: Mango Foo]

My trap house got too hot, I gotta switch my spot (Spot)

It's too early to be talkin', you gon' cop or not? (You gon' cop or not?)

I got molly rocks in my watch, you can check my clock (Clock)

Three seconds on the clock, on the block, I'ma take the shot (Shot)

Cookie in the stout, bitch, what you thought, this ain't moonrock (Moonrock)

Hold on, I got too high, where we at, time to move out

Whole lot of money hidden in the living room couch

I finessed a dummy with a dummy, then I vroomed out (The vroom)

Don't make me bring them goons out, I just poured a deuce out

I'ma clear the room out if I bring the uzi out (Brr)

So much extras in the pot, I had to bring the spoon out (Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)

Nigga want the pressers, we got AKs in the dog house

And we got-


[Chorus: Mango Foo]

Big Smoke, comin' out the kitchen and the living room (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

My player done poured up, I hope he make it through (Hey, hey, hey)

All I do is pop me a percy, I might pour up a deuce (Yeah)

Who would knew that I was a little bit more higher than you (Hey, hey)

Big Smoke, comin' out of the living room (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bad bitches inside my living room (Bad, bitch)

Cash whippin' inside of the kitchen room (Yeah, hey, hey, hey)

And my trap it get way hotter than the month of june (Trap)


[Verse 2: Migo Jerz]

Walkin' in my spot, they gon' drop down soon as you knock

Ain't no comin' over here to peep the scene, you might get shot

Tryin' to see who come and shop, bitch, you know I see the plot

I got doe'mans everywhere and they gonna shoot you off the top

Quit the pressin', nigga out here tryin' to set up on my block

Blue tips in my F&N, they go through vests of a cop

Many Draco, M16, they keep shooting, they won't stop

Make a nigga think twice before you try to rush my spot

Sippin' on red, not wock

They callin' me curb 'cause I'm on the block

Pour a four right in the pot

And get back to trappin' like I'm on the clock

Your bitch want the perc, she gonna pop

I'm dicking her down and I ain't gonna stop, fuck it

I put the ice in my watch, my wrist is on froze and now I can't time

I broke the rules in my spot

My bitch, she's scammin', she hot

My plug, he on the way, I might run off today

Asked him if he front me ten just to see what he gon' say

In the club with a double cup, my bitch she drank Dusse


[Chorus: Mango Foo]

Big Smoke, comin' out the kitchen and the living room (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

My player done poured up, I hope he make it through (Hey, hey, hey)

All I do is pop me a percy, I might pour up a deuce (Yeah)

Who would knew that I was a little bit more higher than you (Hey, hey)

Big Smoke, comin' out of the living room (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bad bitches inside my living room (Bad, bitch)

Cash whippin' inside of the kitchen room (Yeah, hey, hey, hey)

And my trap it get way hotter than the month of june (Yeah)