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letra de floccc - cephie santana

[intro]
ay, ay, woh
ay, ay, yeah yeah
ay, free free, yeah yeah
ay

[verse]
my n-ggas are stuck together
we f-ckin’ gon’ ride forever
my n-ggas gon’ flock together
we birds we flock together
we shoot at the opps together
my n-ggas is down whenever
we shoot at the opps tremendous
we shootin’ the opps tremendous
hold on
n-ggas be ridin’ around
just tucked in my tooler we keeping the fire
don’t talk to me sh-t i won’t chop just fire
look at we now, them n-ggas is fire
man i do hits so you know that its fire
got the fire on my n-ggas pull up and we hot
i’m walkin’ slow cause you know that i’m high
smokin’ on dope yeah you know that i’m high
look at my n-ggas be shooting forever
f-ck on your b-tch godd-mn she gonna bleed
now she on top and she ridin’ whenever
we got the drip on they feet gon’ bleed
ain’t tellin’ you sh-t, you ain’t no reverend
smack thy lil’ face, huh, with ease
we gon’ smoke, got reez
we gon’ pop, like sneeze, yeah
n-gga, we out
we shoot, we fright
the n-ggas, get fried
we out, we shoot
aim, at you
ay, woo
gang shoot
gang, loot
game, flew
draco, flute
mosh, loops
20, 20.8
fire
ay, ay, ay
my n-ggas, they clutchin’ together we narrow
can’t talk to this n-ggas they sparrow
we pullin’ out fire on fire on fire
the n-ggas gon’ drop like a mix tape
i f-cked on yo b-tch ask the reverend
she choke on my d-ck i’m the reverend
i got all my shooters like 21 savage they pull up and wet on your mama

- cephie santana

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