Lyrics:
like I love you so much
But wishin', she gets hit by a Mack truck
Next time, if there's one I'll know
That most women strictly out for the dough
a cup
And if you don't want it, then burn the hell up
I'm tellin you now boy, you ain't jack
Talkin much junk like Mr. T at your back
but he's
like The Flash, n****
Smoking on that gas
Backwood put you on your a**, n****
Tilly on a dash, n****
Moving like The Flash, n****
I'm on a chase for
you, you know how it go
When I'm in the whip, I go fast, fast, fast
VR in the VIP, I got cash, cash, cash
Walking down the strip, I see flash, flash
a symbol of how symbols clash
So with a synchronated flash
Rhythm and voice attach to match the rhythm of life and life within rhythm
Living a life
tripping
Red cup sipping and we bout it by the milli huh (Swagu)
We bout it by the milli huh (Swagu)
Mo wa eru gan ma nigga
But I no dey flash
Gbogbo iti mo
tripping
Red cup sipping and we bout
It by the milli huh
Swagu yeah we bout it by the milli huh swagu
Swagu dripping hoes stay tripping
Red cup sipping
at the drop of a dime
When I flash that's yo ass, I ain't playing no games
When I flash that's yo ass cuz we busting them things
Feel how you feel n****, feel
pasta smokin' like Rasta's fuckin like rockstars
I need you to picture my vision thru a reflection of a glass jar damn
Don't be mad they know that boy
accidental
At the drop of a pencil
I might flash out and shoot every
Motherfucker while I'm drivin' a rental
Young boy don't got a dollar
I'ma go and take yo
yo
Fearsome shit, check it out
Yo, yo
It broke me up when they pat me on my shoulder
Said stay strong 'cause his life is now over
I flash back
run up in ya resident
Say hello to the baddest bitch ya ever met
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Sawed-off followed by the Mossberg Pump
When I
you better know what's what
Here comes Mary
Girls just turn your backs and then
She is heeled in flash to hurt
It's all a game
She's win and then she'll
Yeah, boy
Dem better ring the alarm, boy
Dem know what's coming, boy
Buck, buck, buck
Haha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh my God, fuckin'
[Black rob]
Yo, aiyyo, yo, yo
It's kill or be killed
My skills leavin' them chilled on ice
Like twice when I flash my steel
They can't touch
Won't
103 feel so free? You always loved the revelry
Oh, Jamie
The flash of red and blue in a cracked rear view
He remembers the smile he once owned
But
taught my young boys how to mix,
La la la la la la la la la la
Ye ain't seen paper like this nigga.
We get it in a flash like paparazzi,
Cars, crib,
Women flash us, don't know ya better ask us
A bastard, wit' more contacts than Lens Crafters
Tear down the rafters, venereals couldn't clap us
You need
like I love you so much
But wishin', she gets hit by a Mack truck
Next time, if there's one I'll know
That most women strictly out for the dough
can tell by the way the boy burps
that it's gotta taste fine.
Marco Polo craved the spice and silk
And Rufus craves the mamma's milk
No moo-cow no
put me all up in my feelings
Aye , yeah, Trip
(Young n**** pull up in the back
I'm running the track, in and out just like the flash)
Wut by the time
lil nigga i did
Last Survivor drip you don't know about this
Rollie is the next thing I put on my wrist
Grew up by the zoo so many stop and frisk
Boys
Ok I, I woke up feeling like
I could die today
Make it home I gotta find a way
By any means, I know
Trouble lurkin
But could never close
to flash
Dodge these hoes like it was tag while adding commas to my stash, I be riding round getting it by my lonely hating you can kiss my ass
Locs stay
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