letra de true flexing - sbr peezy
{chorus}
aye you ain’t ever seen 100 shots fly out the coupe
n-ggas out here buying vest we out here aiming for they roof
i’m making bands off of features i won’t ever go back to school
it wasn’t working out hard headed n-gga i said f-ck the rules
aye smoking pressure hit this b-tch and it’s gone hit you back i’m a true flexer
i been putting my foot on n-ggas necks they say i’m next up
got some millions pending i’m still posted in the trenches
don’t test us like we one of them cause this sh-t can gеt reckless
{versе 1 flight da real}
got some n-ggas up that way no they won’t play with you
lil b-tch feel that vibe when i be in the booth
he say he a stepper well i got steppers too
they can play with me but i won’t play with you
lonely boy forever speak that peace but i get reckless too
everybody screaming gang-gang
lil b-tch say she like to f-ck me better when my chain hang
vvs’s bussing like they johnny but ain’t know dang
n-ggas ain’t really wanting me to win i had to change lanes
{verse 2 sbr peezy}
believe the ops these n-ggas sweet i might go diabetic
all i see dollar signs they say i got a money fetish
yea i took ls that i won’t ever take again i had to learn my lesson
got a name so i can’t leave the crib without my weapon
we got into it now you f-cking with the opposition
if my mans hit the stand i got to drop the witness
ain’t n0body f-cking with me that’s just my opinion
they ask who we is we just some young n-ggas winning
{chorus}
aye you ain’t ever seen 100 shots fly out the coupe
n-ggas out here buying vest we out here aiming for they roof
i’m making bands off of features i won’t ever go back to school
it wasn’t working out hard headed n-gga i said f-ck the rules
aye smoking pressure hit this b-tch and it’s gone hit you back i’m a true flexer
i been putting my foot on n-ggas necks they say i’m next up
got some millions pending i’m still posted in the trenches
don’t test us like we one of them cause this sh-t can get reckless
{verse 3 sbr peezy}
my k!llers k!ll soon as i give them boys the confirmation
talking that ra-ra like he travis turn em’ to a patient
on the road to the top my only destination
i grow impatient cause i know i got them millions waiting
straight to the top with my n-ggas from the sandbox
was facing time now millions in my plans now
was down bad it’s rubber bands around the bands now
we came up they wanna be apart of the fam now
{verse 4 flight da real}
aye won’t let a move me they know we ball like sway but kicking sh-t like bruce lee
we some young shiners baby some that you ain’t ever seen
and she know i’m a red flag but still gone choose me
toxic
say she wanna come and join the winning team
poppin’
i can’t play with y’all double cup pouring wockesha i need more y’all
and my heart full of pain i need more love
i been rolling all these woods i need more drugs
{chorus}
aye you ain’t ever seen 100 shots fly out the coupe
n-ggas out here buying vest we out here aiming for they roof
i’m making bands off of features i won’t ever go back to school
it wasn’t working out hard headed n-gga i said f-ck the rules
aye smoking pressure hit this b-tch and it’s gone hit you back i’m a true flexer
i been putting my foot on n-ggas necks they say i’m next up
got some millions pending i’m still posted in the trenches
don’t test us like we one of them cause this sh-t can get reckless
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