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letra de flavorful - joseph black

flavorful lyrics
[intro]
ayy, it’s a different vibe with them drugs when you drop ’em off
and when you pick ’em up yourself, you get to noddin’ off
got people worried, they hurry to tell you, “knock it off”
i know they talk like they know me but really not at all

[chorus]
smoke gelato in my blunt, love when the flavor full
cuttin’ bricks just like vocals until the razor dull
i’m really from it, they frontin’, can tell they fake it all
i’m on my way up to the top and they prayin’ i fall
ayy, ayy, they sayin’ he the man
he relapsed off the fetty and f-ckin’ up his plans
thank thе label for the love, i’m flippin’ my advancе
the way i’m ridin’ on these drums, you’d think i lead the band

[verse 1]
got me goin’ to church and i’m foldin’ my hands
so much money on me, don’t fit in my pants
it’s a different vibe when you poppin’ off, ayy
it’s a different vibe when you noddin’ off
ayy, wake up, wake up, wake up, joseph, come on, wake up
overdose two times and that’s some sh-t can’t make up
ayy, prolly in your city chasin’ all the paper
ayy, prolly text your b-tch and tell her, “see you later”
ayy, feelin’ like i’m chosen, thankin’ god i’m chosen
ayy, all the sh-t i freestyle, all the sh-t i’ve wroten
ayy, no one understands what my blunt smoke like
if you hit this sh-t, you prolly get to chokin’
[chorus]
smoke gelato in my blunt, love when the flavor full
cuttin’ bricks just like vocals until the razor dull
i’m really from it, they frontin’, can tell they fake it all
i’m on my way up to the top and they prayin’ i fall
ayy, ayy, they sayin’ he the man
he relapsed off the fetty and f-ckin’ up his plans
thank the label for the love, i’m flippin’ my advance
the way i’m ridin’ on these drums, you’d think i lead the band

[verse 2]
i put the runts inside the streets, smoke gelato the most
push out pounds, put on pounds, no more b-ttered toast
chasin’ the crown, it’s goin’ down, oh, he doin’ the most
i was my city’s favorite trapper, got all the votes
learned that from capone, talk to him on the phone
yellin’ free my man’s’ntil he comin’ home
all the lawyer fees paid as soon as i got on
all that loyalty faded from y’all once he was gone
okay, i changed like i’m supposed to but ain’t never switch up
if you can’t tell the difference, you the ones i’m gettin’ rid of
they left us early ’cause they could see not the bigger picture
i’m strictly backwood blowin’, capone still rollin’ swishers

[chorus]
smoke gelato in my blunt, love when the flavor full
cuttin’ bricks just like vocals until the razor dull
i’m really from it, they frontin’, can tell they fake it all
i’m on my way up to the top and they prayin’ i fall
ayy, ayy, they sayin’ he the man
he relapsed off the fetty and f-ckin’ up his plans
thank the label for the love, i’m flippin’ my advance
the way i’m ridin’ on these drums, you’d think i lead the band

- joseph black

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