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letra de yung floppa (intro) - big floppa

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[intro: big floppa]
streets been hard on me, i won’t lie
i been floppin’ since age 5
share my story when i die
f-ck bingus, i hope he cries

[chorus: big floppa]
young floppa on the block, oh yeah
big choppa on the block, oh yeah (yessir)
young floppa got a mop, oh yeah
f-ck 12, f-ck the cops, oh yeah (yessir)
young floppa on the block, oh yeah
big choppa on the block, oh yeah (yessir)
young floppa got a mop, oh yeah
f-ck 12, f-ck the cops, oh yeah (yessir)

[verse 1: big floppa]
f-ck the cops, f-ck drake
like tyler, i create
can’t stop making this bank
slapped that ass, i ate that cake

[refrain: big floppa]
f-ck you talkin’ bout? (huh?)
f-ck you talkin’ bout? (huh?)
f-ck you talkin’ bout? (huh?)
f-ck you talkin’ bout? (huh?)
[verse 2: big floppa]
f-ck you b-tchin’ for?
who you ridin’ for?
i roll with crips and bloods
smokin’ h-lla bud
smokin’ fat pack (smoke)
i got these big stacks (racks)
you ain’t makin’ racks (nah, what?)
where your rolex at? (b-tch)

[chorus: big floppa]
young floppa on the block, oh yeah
big choppa on the block, oh yeah (yessir)
young floppa got a mop, oh yeah
f-ck 12, f-ck the cops, oh yeah (yessir)
young floppa on the block, oh yeah
big choppa on the block, oh yeah (yessir)
young floppa got a mop, oh yeah
f-ck 12, f-ck the cops, oh yeah (yessir)

[refrain: big floppa]
f-ck you talkin’ bout? (huh?)
f-ck you talkin’ bout? (huh?)
f-ck you talkin’ bout? (huh?)
f-ck you talkin’ bout? (huh?)
f-ck you talkin’ bout? (huh?)
f-ck you talkin’ bout? (huh?)
f-ck you talkin’ bout? (huh?)
f-ck you talkin’ bout? (huh?)
[outro: sogga]
man, life ain’t been the same without him bro, for real
i remember we was kickin’ it in the studio a few days before they got him
we was talkin’ bout how our lives have changed since we been rich and famous and sh-t, and to hear that only a few days later, he gets shot and k!lled was f-ckin’ surreal
didn’t even feel real at all, i thought b-tches was f-ckin’ with me when i found out
i was like, “nah you’re f-ckin’ with me, no way floppa got shot, man” but y’know, i was wrong
i think about that man everyday bro, i really do
that cat was my best friend, my day one bro, my one and only supporter when i didn’t have sh-t
that man stood outside in the hood on the coldest winter day tryna get motherf-ckers to buy my sh-tty mixtape
if that’s not real love, i don’t f-ckin’ know what is
honestly, sometimes i still hear his voice when i’m recording, tellin’ me if the sh-t ass or not
god bless big floppa, man
god rest his pure soul, i miss and love you bro, i know you hearin’ me right now
legends never flop, never

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