Smoke DZA - The Secret lyrics

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Smoke DZA - The Secret lyrics

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA] DZA, Its the John Dellinger flow k** a mother f**er yall actin like y'all don't know I don't care if ya youtube views up bet 5 of y'all don't blow Little n***as couldn't sit at the table with us We push em to the side with the baby sitters Boss sh**, big money make em nauseous we target Its only a few real n***as left so I guess we win by forfeit huh? Chalk it up, 1 more for the bad guys mad I crept up in the building and I k**ed em Pack to ya workers make it unfair work on ya block and I ain't even from their. Run where? I'm a 9 eleven n***a f** fear. Have faith in the prayer [Hook: Big KRIT] Ya its that round table talk Godfather speech j**elry flashing And toast gla**es to the mash And forever wanting mo Neva wanting less the secret to success Be the mother f**ing best The secret to success Be the mother f**ing best The secret to success be the mother f**ing best [Verse 2: Big KRIT] Ya They like Krizzle where the sh** at? Kid at? uptown southern flow I heard them n***as fear that My flow is so soulful I hope that you can clear that If you looking for returnof4eva we the one that you should get at Young Krizzle, Smoke DZA, cinemizzac, black rizzoc Hip hop is bizzack, I ain't got time for n***as that trynna play me Cuz I'm from Mississippi I won't big you like gravy Theatrical timing; its some Martin Scorcese will you ever be no where close to where we are? Maybe. I'm Sunday schoolin these n***as like I was Sadie If you want the best of the best of the best best pay me b**h! I'm live from the underground. It might sound cliche but it's going down Don't be confused shorty this just how I talk I'm a pimp by blood shorty DJ how I walk [Hook: Big KRIT] Ya its that round table talk Godfather speech j**elry flashing And toast gla**es to the mash And forever wanting mo Neva wanting less the secret to success Be the mother f**ing best The secret to success Be the mother f**ing best The secret to success be the mother f**ing best [Verse 3: Smoke DZA] Yeah, its the Russell Westbrook of the bars I'm beyond k**ing em Y'all got no clue its going down nah Young krizzle double 8 spine busted the game I'm nature boy rick Johnny Bobby the brain Ain't no stopping the reign this is forever ho Get used to us the goose is up out of here The competition is f**ed Word to my n***a spitta ain't nothing up but us By any means necessary I don't need nice I need legendary Longevity's the key and I won't stop going till I reach my peak You try an get nice get your bread right Cemetery raps; dead nice hahah No pork on my fork Food for thought its that round table talk Mother f**er! [Hook: Big KRIT] Ya its that round table talk Godfather speech j**elry flashing And toast gla**es to the mash And forever wanting mo Neva wanting less the secret to success Be the mother f**ing best The secret to success Be the mother f**ing best The secret to success be the mother f**ing best