Smoke (Pip) ft. Flint 4K & J Cae Lyrics

A la Francaise

Pip be poppin em

Pathetic puny peons I be dropping em

Perpetually puncturing predators

Man they ain't stopping him

Penetrating any enemy

With heavy ammunition

Dishing hell on many entities is not a problem

Marksman assassin

The bro steady

Flow heavy switch it like my arsenal

Bruh the Colt ready aka

The beat getting hijacked no heli

Eye'd patch them up but they left

Thought Bernadotte wasn't gonna get the best

Shot at any op

But I put this Berna-dot on you head

Bruh

Victoria's weapon

Le mercenaire énervé anéantit

Quiconque attaque oui

Ouais mes adversaires

C'est des mecs nazes si

Chui hardcore je te transperce

Un Nazi

Wesh

I light my cigarette

I'm at it again

War never ends

I know we know

This for Seras

We are more than just friends

Burning again

Don't blow the smoke

Killin good ole Pip

Buckle in for the Goose Chase

See me armed and ready

Go and beat the case do the race

Poppin off another round

Sprayin with another case

Smoke another

Running outta ciggy's

Slowly losin pace

From nazi's to zombies like C O D

My squad ride until we die like P O P

I hold it down I fight proud another feat

A big bang a pip rang and slow to breathe

I stick around for the part two

Emerging from the flames like an Amaterasu

Bite my neck sacrificing for my girl Seras

Mayhem on track we a pair of terrors

Coming for the wolf gang

Neutered leave em de fanged

All ya hear is pop pop

Hearing how he sang sang

We the strongest duo

Makin bloody hellsing

Bernadotte pop off

Victory a sure thing yeah

I light my cigarette

I'm at it again

War never ends

I know we know

This for Seras

We are more than just friends

Burning again

Don't blow the smoke

I light my cigarette

I'm at it again

War never ends

I know we know

This for Seras

We are more than just friends

Burning again

Don't blow the smoke

I got the smoke

I don't think you really want it

I don't gotta have a power

Take a vamp and I hunt it

Wait a hundred

If you wonder where I'm at

I can fight until the death

I don't carry white flags

My bad

Let the gun spray

Looking like I'm Dante

Cuz I'm making devils cry

Hold up lemme steady aim

Got my gang

Got a vile piece

Like me

Trigger fingers eat

You got a squad

Word to Wild Geese

Bouta feast

Pardon my French

I don't give a damn if I lose

I'll fight

For the world for the girl

Yes I'll die

F the money F the thrill

It's on sight

It doesn't really matter how bloody the night

Load up

I got

Bullets

A lot

Aim at your head

I'll burn a dot

Spray all the lead

I take my shot

It's Bernadotte