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letra de midnight flexxxin’ - raiikold vega

[intro]
yeah, run that sh-t back (run it back), uh (uh), yeah
raiikold in this b-tch, f-ck you mean (f-ck you mean?)

[chorus]
big-body coupe in the lot, b-tch, i’m slidin’ clean (skrrt, b-tch)
whole fit rude as f-ck, drip talkin’ mean (mean as h-ll)
shades dark as my past, i can’t see a thing (can’t see sh-t, n-gga)
wallet heavy as my attitude, let it clang (clang, ho)
told her shake that ass sloppy, let the jewelry swing (swing, b-tch)
could’ve iced that b-tch out, but i kept it plain (plain ho)
hopped up feelin’ like a menace on a private plane (private plane)
now they screamin’ out my name like i’m built for fame (raiikold, b-tch)

[verse]
b-tch, i’m paid as f-ck, stay the f-ck up out my lane (move, b-tch)
whole table full of money, can’t fit on the frame (can’t fit, ho)
flex so hard that your mama wanna know my name (she wanna know, n-gga)
takin’ pics with the fans inside a sh-tty store (cl!ck-cl!ck, b-tch)
and they yellin’, “vega, vega,” when i hit the door (hit the door, yeah)
this that florida-ass bounce that you can’t ignore (bounce, b-tch)
this that get-money sound you gon’ feel for sure (feel it, ho)
this that “f-ck every hater” when you feelin’ sore (f-ck ’em, n-gga)
if you talkin’ weak sh-t, i ain’t tryna hear (shut up, b-tch)
if it ain’t about a check, get the f-ck from here (back up, ho)
bag big as my problems from the last year (big bag)
drip loud as my mouth when i’m talkin’ clear (talk yo’ sh-t)
this that sh-t that make a broke ho shed a tear (cry, b-tch)
this that sh-t that make a player disappear (gone, n-gga)
you keep trippin’ on clout, that’s your biggest fear (weak ass)
now your pockets look sad, boy, it’s lookin’ severe (broke b-tch)
let a ho finesse you, now you outta gear (dumb ass)
meanwhile, i’m stackin’, b-tch, every single year (stack, n-gga)
[chorus]
big-body coupe in the lot, b-tch, i’m slidin’ clean (clean ho)
whole fit rude as f-ck, drip talkin’ mean (mean as h-ll)
shades dark as my past, i can’t see a thing (can’t see nothin’)
wallet heavy as my attitude, let it clang (clang, b-tch)
told her shake that ass sloppy, let the jewelry swing (swing, ho)
could’ve iced that b-tch out, but i kept it plain (plain ho)
hopped up feelin’ like a menace on a private plane (on a plane, b-tch)
now they screamin’ out my name like i’m built for fame (raiikold, n-gga)

[outro]
this that florida-type flex get you in that mode (in that mode)
this that f-ck-everything energy when you explode (boom, b-tch)
this that sh-t that make a real one hit the road (hit the road, n-gga)
this that “f-ck these hoes,” don’t carry the load (f-ck ’em ho)
yeah, yeah, b-tch, yeah (skii)
this that sh-t that got me back up in that mode (in that mode)
if you broke, don’t listen — your feelings gon’ implode (boom)

- raiikold vega

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