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letra de thow'd - flatline

[hook]

im in this b-tch, my n-ggas right behind me
we in this b-tch, tell the b-tches come and find me
we double’d up, drop the lean out the baby bottle
if she feeling us, grab the keys cause b-tch you driving

im in this b-tch, my n-ggas right behind me
b-tch, we thow’d
we in this b-tch, tell the b-tches come and find me
b-tch, we thow’d
we double’d up, drop the lean out the baby bottle
b-tch, we thow’d
if she feeling us, grab the keys cause b-tch you driving
b-tch, we thow’d

[verse 1: trae true]

cup inside cup tonight
she feeling me, say she we link up tonight
what you tryna do? you know whats on my mind
she tryna press forward, im tryna hit it in rewind
stonewashed apc’s and the number 3’s
say these other n-ggas st–z ain’t as clean me
first cl-ss coachin’ n-ggas, d-mn so thats ironic
im so about a dolla, i should teach economics
im in this b-tch, im ya in ya bish
she like a n-gga penmanship
grab a cup and pour me up
we in it till the sun come up.
faded like a taper cut
she leave with me, i bet i cut
slippin out from being drunk
i pray she bad when i wake up

[hook]

[verse 2: nell kidd]

aye, nell kidd in this b-tch, ho
i ain’t playin’ with a ho
sh-t, pull my drank, ho
have me throwing straight blows
me, my n-ggas be the chose
came up in this b-tch so cold
we ain’t gotta be on swole
just let ’em know that we so bold
this some new sh-t, like a blueprint, get it poppin in this b-tch
all i know is me, myself and i know yall not really with it
i’m repping for my city and this rap sh-t, yeah we k!lling
other n-ggas scared with it, me and true gone handle business
yeah, i’m drinking on that, ho. i am gone off that, ho
yeah, i’m talking cuervo, got me tripping on the low
yeah, we be so live doe, on the green like go
club night, yeah it’s on and my n-ggas hold they own
you can catch me in my zone. fresh cut, fresh clothes
man, some my n-ggas blowed and all my n-ggas thow’d
if you catch a n-gga thow’d, then you know i’m in my zone
other n-ggas acting hoes, true let these n-ggas know

[verse 3: trae true]
ah
let them n-ggas know, well ima tell em how it go
it go, one cup, down it…lets get this b-tch started
take another cup and down it, im starting to loose my balance
fill another cup and down it, feel like my liver drowning
f-ck it, fill me up again, like master p, no limits
stubbling, dawg im tripping, this liq f-ckin up my vision
my n-gga took my keys, now chaffaured in my own ride
in and out, im fading, praying we dont see blue lights

[bridge]
b-tch, we thow’d. (5x’s)

[hook]

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