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Flexin' Turn up Last bitch said I can't fuck, she lie First young nigga in the hood, G5 Four, five, six, one K, three, nine Young dawg, black pole, free the 4's, we signed Young bitch from the hood suck dick, she gaggin' Pick her out her bag, bitch, I'm baggin' Slick out the K, not yet, bitch, soon 2020, wire by the strip, go boom New Glock-19, that bitch go boom Bitch said I can't fuck, she ain't make it to my room Yeah, I got a deal but I'm still movin' pills I'm in love with the trap, I ain't jumpin' no brooms She know I'm young and turnt I just flooded my mouth with a hunnid Come say it look like a cocoon I told my bitch the other day, "Don't get too comfortable 'Cause you know you can be replaced" Ain't talkin' 'bout baseball In my hood, if they know where you stay Thеy comin' for your safe I think I need a ride or die Likе a bitch who don't got no Ls but ride with a K Letras de cancionesCan't be scared of no homicide In my city niggas get sent to the skies every day Catch a body, beat a body, dawg, shit reckless You wanna feel long? We catch 'em and we stretch 'em Cut a ho off, rat bitch too messy Might double back, get the head from her bestie Learned my lesson, tryna feed the whole hood Do it for myself, gotta take care of Dugg Seven whips deep, all JAY-Z blue R.I.P. to Reecey, R.I.P. Lil Scoop Know you see me shinin' Let's take it back to when I was grindin' Nigga hate the fact that I'm climbin' Might try to kill me when I find it Can't fuck his girl, I did it Yellin', "Fuck the world," for my niggas Ayy Name one bitch I didn't fuck, I'ma hit it all Might get the low if they lower the ticket Get money all day and all night, I'm with bitches Got shit in common, we both got extensions I do this shit for my niggas who stuck in the trenches And them niggas who gone, ain't been home in a minute I been trappin', I ain't made a song in a minute I'ma play her, don't fuck, get the dome and I'm finished I've been spendin' this cash in L-A, ain't no limit Which one you want? Gucci or Prada? Just get 'em both, I'm havin' a lot'em Money and bitches never been a problem All this rap money gettin' invested in chops I been movin' the Percs, he been servin' the doctors Big bag supplier and big 4's Givin' up they box, no Cliscos Know you see me shinin' Let's take it back to when I was grindin' Nigga hate the fact that I'm climbin' Might try to kill me when I find it Can't fuck his girl, I did it Yellin', "Fuck the world," for my niggas From Letras Mania