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Lời bài hát Flex - IFKXX79J




Bài hát: Flex
Ca sĩ: Polo G, Juice WRLD

Hit Boy

Natural born hustler
Nigga tuntin' is my strong suit
Flexin' with a hundred cash
Look at what these songs do
Gangster and a baller
Baby I do what I want to
I be with some steppers
I don't care
Bout what you gon' do
Wet shit like the Warriors
All my niggas gon' shoot
He gon' have to take a loss
Some my niggas gone too
I know a bad bitch
She know who she belong to
I just picked a Cuban up
From Wafi bitch
These stones new
Dolce and Gabbanas on my feet
And these my favorite pair
Got a lot to lose
Still can't be scared
To take it there
I was in them slums
Shit get dreadful like
Some Haitian hair
I come from that zoo
It's just cobras pigs
And apes in there
1300 block bitch
I caught my last cases there
Ain't no second chances
In this shit
So we can't play it fair
Foenem line shit like a barber
Glock knock off his facial hair
Caught him lackin' in his whip
They tryna find his face in there
Lil Hop Out
He stay on go bitch
All he know is green light
Let off shots with accuracy
Showed 'em what that beam like
Posted by that liquor store
Was sellin' what the fiends like
Used to wake up
In low income now
I live a dream life
Natural born hustler
Nigga stuntin' is my strong suit
Flexin' with a hundred cash
Look at what these songs do
Gangster and a baller
Baby I do what I want to
I be with some steppers
I don't care
Bout what you gon' do
Wet shit like the Warriors
All my niggas gon' shoot
He gon' have to take a loss
Some my niggas gone too
I know a bad bitch
She know who she belong to
I just picked a Cuban up
From Wafi bitch
These stones new
Bury me like a pharaoh
With this money and my gold too
Keep a shooter in there
Try to rob me
This the wrong tomb
I hit Johnny Dang
And mixed the diamonds
With the gold tooth
The FN sing a song
Like it's the leader
Of a soul group
Don't come 'round here
Like we friends
You know I don't know you
You know I got demons
Allow me to show you
Lately I been on the road
Yeah show after show
I know I'm makin'
All the opps mad back home
Been a while
Since I had to dial
From a trap phone
See you later alligator
Quite a while
Crocodile we gone
Pray to God
That my money stay long
Also prayin' for good aim
For when the devil try to go
Natural born hustler
Nigga stuntin' is my strong suit
Flexin' with a hundred cash
Look at what these songs do
Gangster and a baller
Baby I do what I want to
I be with some steppers
I don't care
Bout what you gon' do
Wet shit like the Warriors
All my niggas gon' shoot
He gon' have to take a loss
Some my niggas gone too
I know a bad bitch
She know who she belong to
I just picked a Cuban up
From Wafi bitch
These stones new


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