Yung Bleu feat. Lil Durk – Smooth Operator (Music Video)

Lyrics for “Smooth Operator” performed by Yung Bleu feat. Lil Durk

Came a long way from that block, I swear to God I did
Used a long run to the top, I gotta feed my kids
If you want to I can show you all the sh*t I did
If you want to I can show you all the sh*t I did
I got too many haters
I make moves, I’m a smooth operator
I got too many haters
If you want to I can show you all the sh*t I did

I heard n*ggas plottin’ on my chain
Got a rocket on me now, you play some games, I bust your brain
All this dope that we distribute, keep one eye in the rearview
Can’t let a n*gga scare you, gotta get back and make ’em feel you

Them bullets they flyin’ like birdies
I’m frontin’ them cook in the burbs
My trap do numbers like nerds
I get you killed for a word
Five K for a verse

I’m poppin’ like gasket, see you in traffic
I get the plaques then you get to panicking
I got that work, I’m part of the management
I got a problem for buyin’ that Louis

I got a problem for buyin’ that Gucci
We got the raw on the plate like it’s sushi
Mag or the Glock, whatever that suit you
I ain’t gon’ hug you, lil b*tch I’m gon’ shoot you

Don’t pick a side, better be neutral
They want me dead, the feeling is mutual
They want me dead, the feeling is mutual, yeah

Came a long way from that block, I swear to God I did
Used a long run to the top, I gotta feed my kids
If you want to I can show you all the sh*t I did
If you want to I can show you all the sh*t I did
I got too many haters
I make moves, I’m a smooth operator
I got too many haters
If you want to I can show you all the sh*t I did

The sh*t I can show you unlimited
I’m in Chicago, this sh*t can get treachorous
Gave me a pack and they told me deliver it
If it don’t make it this sh*t can get serious

I slept on the couch with the rats and roaches
Gotta watch your friends, the one’s that’s closest
Can’t give me advice if you don’t know sh*t
If I got a gun he got a gun too

Kept his mouth closed when he supposed to
We done went global, shout out Young Bleu
There go nasty n*gga, came a long way from rags to riches
Hit me a lick, my bags is bigger
Gave me a bag, turned up with this fashion, yeah

Came a long way from that block, I swear to God I did
Used a long run to the top, I gotta feed my kids
If you want to I can show you all the sh*t I did
If you want to I can show you all the sh*t I did
I got too many haters
I make moves, I’m a smooth operator
I got too many haters
If you want to I can show you all the sh*t I did

You see this sh*t expensive I’m rockin’ lil n*gga
This sh*t Givenchy I’m rockin’ lil n*gga
I stood at the top on the block with a rocket lil n*gga
Got me feeling c*cky lil n*gga

I had to step on ’em, I had to rep on ’em
They say I changed, they say I went left on ’em, yeah
I don’t remember that
Pay for the dope, I don’t pay for that kitty-cat

Six chains, n*gga know I don’t f*ck with you, how you
How you gangster, I grew up with you
I’m the n*gga poppin’ on the backstreet
Keep it in the street, don’t at me

I’ma have you runnin’ like an athlete
You ain’t never heard Bleu over some rap beats
My sh*t don’t make it there, I had to take it there
I had to take a left just like I’m racin’ there

I hop out a foreign, I hop out a sport
You call it a pistol, I call it a toy
I was fourteen when I hopped off the porch
I was fifteen when I first went to court

I f*cked your b*tch at the spa and resort
Dope in the whip and I’m dodging the narcs
They want to beef, I show up with a farm, yeah…

➤ Album: Investments 5
Yung Bleu & Lil Durk 2018

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