They don't want no smoke
They don't want no smoke
They don't want no smoke
They don't want no smoke

[Krept:]
My actions on alert, savage ain't the word
Twenty niggas deep, man ain't getting searched
Acting like a bitch, panties and a skirt
I beg you suck your mum, you prick, and go and mash your work
Chatting in your verse, you rappers got a nerve
Knocking niggas out, man are on the verge
I know you seen the whips, call me Matt when I skrrt
Bitch, what you doing? Get your hand off the Merc
Whole ends screaming free TK
Man was really in the ends where the Gs stay
Had Amazon while she was surfing eBay
Boy, boy, shot sounded like a replay
Better call me Matt now
I'm like vroom, whip's worth like a flat now
They're like hmm, clap nigga with the plaits, how?
Check my Snap and zoom, that's your Mrs in the background, pussy

On my life, they don't want no smoke (behave)
They don't want no smoke (pussy)
They don't want no smoke (ba-boom)
They don't want no smoke (greaze)
On my life, they don't want no smoke (skrr-skrr)
They don't want no smoke (ayy)
They don't want no smoke (greaze)
They don't want no smoke

[Konan:]
They can't cope, they don't want no smoke
Catch him on the road, be like "fam, I ain't involved"
Comfy on my own
Looking at my watches like "I could've bought a home"
Free the mandem, sipping Magnum
In the dance with a big spliff, Buju Banton
Fuckboys throwing tantrums, on my Samson
Not my fault that your babymum thinks I'm handsome
On a stage with a hundred man, better understand
Tryna book us for your festival? That's a hundred grand
Niggas think they're in wonderland with a couple fans
Till we have you in your Air Max doing the running man
Buss your head with an E