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letra de flying down the mile 2 - lil blade & big quis

[intro: lil blade]
(good lookin’, dnell)
come on
oh well, yeah
i can’t turn my voice down, smerf? (“flying down the mile 2”)
yeah

[verse 1: lil blade]
g baggin’ up now, come and get you one
told me stop rappin’ ’bout the hoes, n-gga, get you some
i done hit a hundred of ’em, [?] you got a son
just left b00by trap, ran them n-ggas out of ones
just left boa, ran them n-ggas out of twenties
just left the set, i can’t find n0body f-ckin’ with me
been in the a, they lined up before i touch the city
got my pockets filled with g’s like i f-ck with 50
i was in and out them stores bеfore i touched a pound
n-ggas’ hoes houndin’ mе, i never touched a hound
yeah, i never sold crack, but i’ll crack your wife
hit the first night, i just had to crack a pint (come on)
rose gold on my neck and my wrist (yeah)
n-ggas tryna shut me out ’cause my d-ck in they b-tch
ridin’ down the 7 in a twenty minus six hundred
told the hoes cover up they weave, i’m ’bout to make it thunder

[verse 2: big quis]
(my time)
flyin’ down the mile, blowin’ loud, get my—
flyin’ down the mile, blowin’ loud, get my d-ck lit
twenty thousand dollars, turnarounds on some quick sh-t
bustdown presi’, plain presi’, i can switch kits
pocket full of knots, i’m eatin’ at restaurants i can’t pr-nounce
told your wifie bend it over while i’m f-ckin’, make it bounce
did this n-gga taxes and i sent it to my bank account
watch got baguetties, boy, you petty, n-gga, you ain’t alive
pulled up in a ‘vette and i can take, dollar on my neck
handsome lil’ n-gga, when they hear my voice’d make ’em wet
my hood proud of me, i told ’em, “thank you, i’m just doin’ my best”
love the east side, but we don’t pay for p-ssy on the west
i’m the local legend, who was you? you just another ho
i done went on missions only me and all my brothers know
all my n-ggas winnin’, we ain’t gotta count each other dough
don’t watch me so fine when i f-ck, i ain’t put a rubber on
[verse 3: lil blade]
only twenty-three, but i pulled up with a hundred on
askin’ me for money, i ain’t f-ck, i think somethin’ wrong
yeah, n-gga think i’m sweet ’cause my jewelry tucked
i’m ’bout to ball on your ass, come play one-on-one

- lil blade big quis

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