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letra de "flash warning" - lil ruin

[intro]
(yakree, turn me up)
(this sh-t nasty, lollypop)
(you know how we comin’)
yeah, uh-huh
boom! (bah, bah, bah)
scoom sh-t

[pre-chorus]
fifteen racks, i blew that sh-t inside a day, no cap (no cap)
tryna line a goofy up and leave his sh-t all in his lap (boom!)
i got wocky in my soda, that’s the reason i don’t nap (sleepy)
that b-tch a freak, i broke her back, then passed her like a trap (skrrt)
don’t come to this side if you soft, boy, better keep a strap (keep that!)
i ain’t into dissin’ back, i send a blitz and get ’em clapped
we don’t do no goofy links, you move off vibes, you gettin’ zapped (pow!)
that chopper got me leanin’ like a wino off the yak (drunk ass)

[chorus]
it’s a flash warning, n-gga—duck down or get fried! (boom!)
it’s a flash warning, n-gga—bet not look up to the sky (ha!)
it’s a flash warning, n-gga—this ain’t no motherf-ckin’ drill (nah)
it’s a flash warning, n-gga—better know wе in that field (let’s go!)
it’s a flash warning, n-gga—we don’t carе ’bout how you feel (f-ck you!)
it’s a flash warning, p-ssy—you can die behind that thrill (bang!)
[verse]
b-tch, i’m too turnt, i can’t chill, i got this .30 in my jeans
heard he typin’ like a k!ller, now his face up on a meme (haha)
i was posted in the gutter with my stick like i’m kareem
now i’m takin’ flights to cali just to stuff this red supreme (yeah!)
all that dissin’ in your verse—gon’ have you missin’ like your pops (p-ssy)
i be flashin’ out in traffic, treat that glock just like a prop (grrt)
put a switch up on this b-tch, now every shot sound like a chop (brrah!)
i can’t argue with no broke boy, b-tch, my pockets never stop (talk yo’ sh-t!)
they like “ruin gettin’ rich,” h-ll yeah, this rap sh-t hit the spot
still a demon in designer, f-ck a chain—i want a lot
i want fifty for a show, b-tch, not a penny gettin’ docked
if he mention scoom again, we puttin’ lasers on his block (b-tch!)

[pre-chorus]
fifteen racks, i blew that sh-t inside a day, no bap (facts)
tryna line a goofy up and leave his sh-t all in his lap (boom!)
i got wocky in my soda, that’s the reason i don’t nap (sleepy)
that b-tch a freak, i broke her back, then passed her like a trap (get her gone!)
don’t come to this side if you soft, boy, better keep a strap (keep that!)
i ain’t into dissin’ back, i send a blitz and get ’em clapped
we don’t do no goofy links, you move off vibes, you gettin’ zapped (boom!)
that chopper got me leanin’ like a wino off the yak (drunk ass)

[chorus]
it’s a flash warning, n-gga—duck down or get fried! (skrrt!)
it’s a flash warning, n-gga—bet not look up to the sky (nah!)
it’s a flash warning, n-gga—this ain’t no motherf-ckin’ drill (uh-uh)
it’s a flash warning, n-gga—better know we in that field (brrrt!)
it’s a flash warning, n-gga—we don’t care ’bout how you feel (p-ssy)
it’s a flash warning, p-ssy—you can die behind that thrill (boom!)

- lil ruin

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