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Supply and Demand Video (MV)




Performed By: Shmoked Out
Featuring: Chef Trez
Length: 2:11
Written by: Jamaul Little, Santrez Jackson




Shmoked Out - Supply and Demand Lyrics




[ Featuring Chef Trez ]

F*ck with da gang leave you dead where you stand
Ima tax for da gas it's supply and demand
If u got da cash then I'm pullin up insta
Long time on da grind nigga been had da grams

And it's free all my niggas who locked in the system, swear to God 12 done took all of my fam
Got niggas out here serving Mary and crystal, pray that they do not get caught in a jam

I pray all dem niggaz get out it
Stay down da whole time and always keep it solid
Dat stick got em dancing he lookin robotic
Da bihh gotta scope put it on autopilot

In the field with the arm like I hit the heisman
Hit the block break it down yes it's simple science
Jumping fences we gone if we hearing sirens
With the stick pulling strings like I play the violin

And I'm pullin strings like guitar
I hit da gas and I don't take my foot off
Bags in da duffle look like I play football
Before I got home I already got 2 off

Chef in this we just might have a cook off
It's business my nigga so it can't be put off
Got my foot on they neck and it can not be took off
Chris Paul with the play when I make it I look off

He know ima catch it
Pack ain't look good I still had to finesse
Lowered da price I was giving out blessings
Mix it with some OG in case I had to stretch it
If u listen I'm teachin a valuable lesson

Had to ship the shit off so I gotta to compress it
Now the package in route you can just gps it
I grew up in this shit so you know I'm connected
We don't know you round here so your word is in question

Never seen ya round here and don't nobody know ya
Put in work out this bitch need a tour I can show ya
A young nigga stayed in da hood like motor
Before you slide through that bitch better have a good motive
I keep some shootaz ya better keep kosher
Sniper zooming in no need to get closer
And He got more range on that bihh than a rover
Keep my hand on the stick like the shit a controller
Never seen ya round here and don't nobody know ya
Put in work out this bitch need a tour I can show ya
A young nigga stayed in da hood like motor
Before you slide through that bitch better have a good motive
I keep some shootaz ya better keep kosher
Sniper zooming in no need to get closer
And He got more range on that bihh than a rover
Keep my hand on the stick like the shit a controller
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F*ck with da gang leave you dead where you stand
Ima tax for da gas it's supply and demand
If u got da cash then I'm pullin up insta
Long time on da grind nigga been had da grams

And it's free all my niggas who locked in the system, swear to God 12 done took all of my fam
Got niggas out here serving Mary and crystal, pray that they do not get caught in a jam

I pray all dem niggaz get out it
Stay down da whole time and always keep it solid
Dat stick got em dancing he lookin robotic
Da bihh gotta scope put it on autopilot

In the field with the arm like I hit the heisman
Hit the block break it down yes it's simple science
Jumping fences we gone if we hearing sirens
With the stick pulling strings like I play the violin

And I'm pullin strings like guitar
I hit da gas and I don't take my foot off
Bags in da duffle look like I play football
Before I got home I already got 2 off

Chef in this we just might have a cook off
It's business my nigga so it can't be put off
Got my foot on they neck and it can not be took off
Chris Paul with the play when I make it I look off

He know ima catch it
Pack ain't look good I still had to finesse
Lowered da price I was giving out blessings
Mix it with some OG in case I had to stretch it
If u listen I'm teachin a valuable lesson

Had to ship the shit off so I gotta to compress it
Now the package in route you can just gps it
I grew up in this shit so you know I'm connected
We don't know you round here so your word is in question

Never seen ya round here and don't nobody know ya
Put in work out this bitch need a tour I can show ya
A young nigga stayed in da hood like motor
Before you slide through that bitch better have a good motive
I keep some shootaz ya better keep kosher
Sniper zooming in no need to get closer
And He got more range on that bihh than a rover
Keep my hand on the stick like the shit a controller
Never seen ya round here and don't nobody know ya
Put in work out this bitch need a tour I can show ya
A young nigga stayed in da hood like motor
Before you slide through that bitch better have a good motive
I keep some shootaz ya better keep kosher
Sniper zooming in no need to get closer
And He got more range on that bihh than a rover
Keep my hand on the stick like the shit a controller
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Writer: Jamaul Little, Santrez Jackson
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