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letra de flacc flow - flacc2official

[intro]
shh, mane, imma’ just hit ‘em
with it right quick (mhmm)
you heard me? (factual)
a lil’ flacc flow (you heard)
no hook (fact)
shhh (ahuh) it’s flacc! (uhh)

[verse]
shoes be tied
i still be trippin’ (d-mn)
fresh as f-ck (on god)
from head to toe
can’t n0body tell me nothin’ (nope)
i’m to legit, yeah
that’s fo’ sho’ (factual)
tweak out get to blitzin’ (uhh)
all face shots, so better watch
yo’ bro (ahuhh)
made these raps just with an iphone
feel like f-ck a studio (f-ck a studio)

everybody out to get me
so i gotta keep it low (on god)
but if it comes down to it, f-ck it
aim this b-tch ‘n then i’ll blow
(‘n then i’ll blow)
told that boy this sh-t get wicked
now he gone , still f-ck ‘em tho’
(still f-ck em tho’)
since i was a baby
was a menace
really trained to go
(really trained to go)
if you really ‘bout it (ahuhh)
pull up on me (ahuhh)
gotta show me tho’ (facts)
you goin’ out sad
you fallin’ off
you really cryin’ about a ho
(really cryin’ about a ho)
n-ggas workin out
they fingers (ahuhh)
all that typin’ (ahuhh)
got ‘em swoll (facts)
lil’ bruh better watch yo’ self
‘cause n-ggas die over a post (ahuhh)

say you a thug (cap)
but no one can vouch (on god)
i was gettin’ active (factual)
you was in the house (lame ass n-gga)
i’m f-ckin’ yo’ b-tch (from the back)
i nut on her blouse (come here)
she love when i hit (on god)
from the back
on the couch (come here)
b-tch (ahah)

cruisin’ on the highway
in a beamer (on god)
go from lane to lane (on god)
shordy wanna argue
for no reason
swear that sh-t be lame (the f-ck)
i’m chasin’ this money
she was f-ckin’
all these hoes the same (f-ck ‘em)
bm turned out bogus
outta no where prolly’
‘cause her man (mhmm)
bet she doesn’t speak on how it is
just wants to ruin my name (on god)
but f-ck it, let her have it
either way they say flacc
who you blame (f-ck it)
lots of blood, sweat, even tears
come with this life
it’s full of pain (on god)
loved ones turned they back
was fake as f-ck
still made it thru’ the rain (facts)
servin’ up the city, high as f-ck
so i can name the strain (haha)
they lookin’ confused
but once they hit it
they don’t even complain (on god)

my lil’ brudda’ bb keeps me fresh
best barber in the game (facts,facts,fact)
can’t forget chavita
they fye with it
on top they will remain (on god)
ss sittin’ low ridin’ with yo’ ho
lil’ n-gga caught you starin’ (ahuhh)
denali be to quick
rado to clean
f-ck n-gga ain’t no comparin’ (haha)
d-mn, i’m gone as f-ck (yeh )
ain’t nothin’ new (yeh)
my girl tell me i’m trippin’
d-mn, i meant yo’ girl
i had forgot me ‘n lil bruh
be sharin’ ( lil’ bro)
buh lil’ bruh can’t compete
he below me
shordy say that i scare ‘em (p-ssy)
no wonder she cheatin’
you’s a b-tch, lil n-gga
needs repairin’ (i know)
anythin’ i want, i get for real
even the b-tches too (on god)
n-ggas be my fans, i got em hooked
to see whats my next move
(aye waddup b-tch ass n-gga)
b-tches who act friendly
they not for me
that i disapprove (on god)
i can’t have my female
outchea playin’ me
like i’m a fool (nope)
i been outchea thuggin’
tryna get it ( ahuhh)
never was in school (ahuhh)
if you in the field
watch who you ‘round ‘n always
keep yo’ tool (factual)

say you need 5 bags
sh-t that’s a dub
waddup what you wan’ do (cmon)
really feel like f-ck ‘em
take his sh-t (f-ck ‘em)
‘n strip ‘em for his shoes (f-ck ‘em)

name me a n-gga, who do it like me
who be keepin’ it real
no handouts (n0body)
who really be thuggin’ for real
with no doubt (on god)
n0body these n-ggas
just do it for clout (facts)
b-tch !
n-ggas in gainesville be sweet (ahuhh)
it sound good lil’ n-gga sh-t
waddup, lets see (ahuhh)
i be with my bros but whenever
it’s beef n-gga f-ck ridin’ deep
n-gga, flacc who i need
b-tch! (b-tch)

f-ck all this money
i don’t give a f-ck
i just want loyalty
‘n don’t feed me no lies (no lie)
lil’ ho got me f-cked up ‘
‘n n-ggas be turnin out fake
i spazz out ‘n
turn into melly (k!ll you)

catch me outside
thuggin’ in my ride (ahuhh)
the day that i die (ahuhh)
it was eye for an eye
forever i rise
take a look at the sky
‘n blow me some smoke (on god)
so we can get high (ushhhh)

i think that it’s funny
that these b-tch n-ggas
can’t get me (hahah)
they claim that they wan’
me but these n-ggas (uh)
really (uh) b-tches (uh)
hah (haha)
yeah these n-ggas
cannot catch me (lame ass n-ggas)
b-tch (for real)
f-ck you n-gga
come ‘n catch me
shhhh (shhh)
hahah (hahah)

[outro]
mane, it’s flacc flow
you hear me? (f-ck ya)
h-ll-you-tom-bout’ (on god)
factual n-gga (facts)
it’s flacc (tell ‘em) 2official (umhmm)
b-tch

- flacc2official

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