Lyrics:
Ayy, KEMBI , did you mix this shit
Now you know Kid KEMBI mixed this shit
Turn off the lights in this bitch
I'm finna flash in this hoe
Niggas be
on that tightrope
With a cannon blast, lightnin' flash, movin' fast through the tent, Mars-bent
He's gonna miss his fall, oh, God save the human
on that tightrope
With a cannon blast, lightnin' flash, movin' fast through the tent, Mars-bent
He's gonna miss his fall, oh, God save the human
on glass
You don’t even have to ask
Baby can you tell me when you bring that back
Pull it up and count it got to flash right pass
Ain’t nobody do it like
toss all these racks
Shawty you moving too fast
Emotional damage don’t make me leave in a flash
All of yo ex’s so trash
Money my mental I put all my
money right
They call my young boy a troll, he rock and roll, he throw a perc back
We done Slade through the five , nobody outside, I commerce that
a sawed-off
Squeeze the nigga and bodies are hauled off
You too, boy, if you fuck with me
The police are gonna have to come and get me
Off your ass, that's how
slowing down
I'm always running fast
You can call me flash
Only here a dash
Bet won't see me pass
Don't you make a fuss
Yes I am the best
Butterscotch
Tous les soirs je break the law
Comme si j'étais un Beamer boy
J'dois faire semblant que j'suis low
Ta bitch veut nos numéros
Flic nous flash pour
boy? Maybe
Hop up, go shake up ya bunda
Make the room duh duh, big back like thunder
Clap clap, flash bang make you wonder
Kid shine bright make these
talking business get the hell up out my face
Swear to God these fuck boys 'bout to make me go insane
Ugh I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Yah I'm sick
Everybody know he cool, hard to do what he do
Hard to stop me when I show a flash like the Heat do
Show viciousness like great whites in the deep
go, uh (let it go)
God bless the dead, move from the past, hmm (ay, yeah)
Nine million, all cash, hmm (ay, huh)
It's like my overtime flash (ballin')
nouveau gars est super moche, maintenant
Tu m'as quitté
J'peux dire j't'ai désarticulé l'corps
T'étais seulement qu'une belle conne
J'ai des flashs où tu
politics is bout
Nigga I come from the bottom where you gotta pick a route
Only by the grace of God the boy don got it figured out
Get a toy like Fisher
the center
If I play this shit like Minecraft, boy, I am the fuckin' ender
But I got five on me, add a 0 by that, it's 5-0 street
And I got a live, lil' freak,
A hot and windy August afternoon
Has the trees in constant motion
With a flash of silver leaves
As they're rocking in the breeze
The boy lies in
A hot and windy August afternoon
Has the trees in constant motion
With a flash of silver leaves
As they're rocking in the breeze
The boy lies
that I would never marry
Saw the world at it's darkest blue
Broken hearted and so weary
Dreams can't come true
But I was hit with a flash of lighten
Breathe by you
I struggle to wanna leave or even be by you
Don't wanna be close yet I still fucking sleep by you
Hate paparazzi but wanna be seen by
down crazy lyrics
I put it upon the phonograph so everyone can hear it
You want to sound like me, boy? You can't come near it
'Cause when I flash
Yeah Yeah Cassidy and I ain't
In no mutha fucking gang but I'm a mutha
Fucking gangster real rap
I'mma G boy get smoke by P boy
Coke by the key boy
in my zone
And I play by the code
That's why I'm so damn cold
I could show you the ropes
But you don't wanna know
Pussy boy I know you'll fold
And they
Yo, Jam Boy Magic, Mr. Fantastic
Masterful mind, the list that I've crafted
Fresh new trick to flip, I'm Dick Dastard
Half smooth criminal
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