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letra de freddie gibbs flow - akeem ali

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rollin…

some n-ggas vanish
if you blink you could miss it
they was ahead of me
but now they all washed like a sink full of dishes
and keem is the ajax
new atlanta braves hat
i’m coolin’ and laid back
in springtime i sponsor mercedes
yeah, i’m bringing maybach
n-gga everything i give ‘em is gas
i work at the racetrack
i want 88 plaques
all platinum and lemme restate that
you n-ggas’ll face facts
i’m giving ‘em straight crack, like take that
i gave the whole game epilepsy
it ain’t no way to shake that
i’m him now
above the rim now
crème de la crème now
i just nicknamed the flow planet fitness
i’m dropping gems now
say “aww sh-t!”
i know that they saw this
i built it up from the bottom and got this sh-t out the mud
like it was some crawfish
the f-ck do you call it?
when you dreaded christmas because you was poor
and wished it stayed on the eve like it was some paw prints
hukuna matata
i’ma do what i gotta
i had this spanish b-tch who used to let me dance in that p-ssy
i do the bachata
now i’m earning and living
i’m determined to get it
but these hatin’ n-ggas make me sick
i’m holding my stomach
maternity pictures
you gotta believe me
this sh-t don’t come easy
i got ‘em if need be
i promise i’ma sh-t on you n-ggas and if i gotta pee pee
i’m do that
tell a b-tch i said move back
and don’t ever confuse that
my advance, i bought another two-door
that means i recouped that
ay, that’s what i’m here for
my n-gga move birds, i think he a scarecrow
marcus houston suit at the nail shop
gimme a clear coat
i’m a pimp in the nighttime
no strings attached, i cut the kite line
need the tint on the whip jet black
the wesley snipes kind
they know that i’m too cool
i brought the old school back to the new school
now b-tches wanna blow me like they tryin’ to make they soup cool
i’ma need that
i give her some feedback
i’m pulling her weave back
she gawking, all i’m getting is gums
b-tch where is your t–th at?
i’m on now
i don’t pick up the phone now
hit the yo and i zone out
them hoes gon’ sing along every time that i drop a song now
it’s the keem beam
i ball like the dream team
i’m stacking my ching ching
i hate when n-ggas play ‘cause my patience thin as a string bean
and i may snap out
make it something to rap ‘bout
promise i got it mapped out
i lean back like i’m remy ma
and a n-gga get papped out
i’m too swift
a hit dog gone holla so b-tch if the shoe fit
you realize that too much is at stake
this sh-t feel like ruth’s chris
and i’m rollin’ rollin’
i said i’m rollin’
i say i’m rollin’ rollin’

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