Artist: Yung Bleu f/ Lil Durk Album: Investments 5 (Mixtape) Song: Smooth Operator Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Yung Bleu] 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 shit I did If you want to I can show you all the shit 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 shit I did I heard niggas 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 nigga 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 bitch 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 shit I did If you want to I can show you all the shit 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 shit I did [Lil Durk] The shit I can show you unlimited I'm in Chicago, this shit can get treachorous Gave me a pack and they told me deliver it If it don't make it this shit 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 shit 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 nigga, 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 [Yung Bleu] 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 shit I did If you want to I can show you all the shit 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 shit I did You see this shit expensive I'm rockin' lil nigga This shit Givenchy I'm rockin' lil nigga I stood at the top on the block with a rocket lil nigga Got me feeling cocky lil nigga 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, nigga know I don't fuck with you, how you How you gangster, I grew up with you I'm the nigga 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 shit 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 fucked your bitch 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