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letra de flavors - hitkidd & slimeroni

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[intro: slimeroni]
(hitkidd, what it do, mane?)
(slime, ho)

[chorus]
yeah, i got flavors (flavors)
i put it in a leaf and seal it with a rolling paper (uh-huh)
i’m smokin’ berry kush, it taste like a now & later
yeah, b-tch, they call me slime, i’m with lizards and alligators (slime, ho)
they’ll wipe a n-gga nose to the grave from the cradle
(yeah)

[verse 1]
fine as the f-ck, i’m not just bad, baby, i’m fatal (f-ck)
got golds up in my mouth with plenty hoes
yeah, i got flavors
i’m smokin’ on skywalker, light it up like a light saber (that gas)
cold hearted on these n-ggas, my heart next to a glacier (ice, ice)
huh, i’m the liquor, these hoes the chaser
got some thick, little sh-t so few stallions up in the stable (hahaha)
came from sippin’ on maple
got plenty clips, b-tch, no cable (fire)
headshot f-ck up your taper
i’m pretty, tatted, and gangster
hm, purple kush look like the lakers (yeah)
wake up sh-tting on haters
fresh to death, go ask my tailor (go ask him)
i got this paper, she shakin’ her money-maker
her parents from jamaica but they live in [?]
[chorus]
yeah, i got flavors
i put it in a leaf and seal it with a rolling paper
i’m smokin’ berry kush, it taste like a now & later (the f-ck)
yeah, b-tch, they call me slime, i’m with lizards and alligators
they’ll wipe a n-gga nose to the grave from the cradle

[verse 2]
money talks, keep it a stack, i ain’t here to tell no fables
you must be on that ‘caine if you like me and you ain’t able (crazy)
can’t help it when i see a n-gga, all i think is “play him”
paint the town red ’bout the kid if i say “spray ’em” (rrrah, rrrah)
they thinkin’ i’m exotic, but i’m straight out parkway village
been runnin’ game on n-ggas since back when
this sh-t a scrimmage (ah, ah)
and if i wanna hit the block, my old hoes let me spin it
and yeah, i’m havin’ sh-t but i still make a n-gga spend it
i’m firing up a whole tree
[?]
high as h-ll, but lowkey
black mamba, like kobe (aye)
spit game like i got no t–th (huh)
you can’t get back the old me (no)
rockstar, just like bowie (rockstar, just like bowie)

[chorus]
yeah, i got flavors
i put it in a leaf and seal it with a rolling paper (yeah, b-tch)
i’m smokin’ berry kush, it taste like a now & later
yeah, b-tch, they call me slime, i’m with lizards and alligators (slime, ho)
they’ll wipe a n-gga nose to the grave from the cradle
(ah, ah)

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