Flint VS Everybody (feat. Louie Ray, Yn Jay & Alee)

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I just pour drink, I get the dumping at them bitches like the ashtray
I pay my mans to get it done, they say crime pays
Snub nose on my waist, it's a dirty drake
I only f*ck when I'm in town, that is not my bae

This is not no gang, masked up like they bane
Broke came, plain Jane and bought another chain
I bought another watch
Got head from two hoes, why the other watch

Traffic over here look like the number spot
We sell weed over here, but got another spot
Man, it's getting hot, niggas finna drop
Already know who gon' kill em, who probably not

Ay, we gon' get this dough forever, shit'll never stop
Yeah, big bitch, she can do a backflip or a belly flop
Niggas, she gon' get that ass hit or a belly pop
Get rich and put a hundred racks into a Chevy box

Box Chevy ain't a hit the streets, it's already hot
Nigga, put me 14 lines, you know I heavy cop
I'ma sit and surf the whole day while I rap
Giving out gift cards for a Liz cap, niggas cap a lot

T-shirt and drawers looking loose, cause I trap a lot
I jump out the car 40 times a day to put my pants up
They ever pull a pistol on you, put your hands up
You gotta be responsible for you, lil' nigga, man up

I ain't mean to do it, I had this, somebody ran up
I ain't dumb enough to get stuck, f*ck, nor jam
Tryna get my safe at home full of money, shit crammed
You talking racks like you got a lot of those, what you ran up

I'm some copper, not gon' sleep and get paid, but I'm staying up
I nodded off, hand in the bag, why I'm wearing up
I'm high on the up
Ha, baggage, clang, suitcase full of balls

I can tell this bitch can't smell shit the way she use her nose
I can tell she use her hands good the way she used to roll
I can tell you work at clothes and store the chop, make you fold
I can tell you need your car fixed the way it lose control

Ha, I see you getting off in them booster clubs
Call this free bitch my lil' chicken, she got a rooster nose
I'm on my way, I'm ten minutes away, where you at, woo
I been lifting weights with Shawty D, got my back swole

I can tell this bitch a runner, she pulled up in some track clothes
I just seen a white man in a party with some black hoes
Yellow gold, Cuban link on, he wearing the lights on
Big buns and a boy weave, look like pine cones

Fifteen hundred dollar Forges, we don't ride those
Pull up with my young, steppin' niggas and they slide doors
Bro said he got a ten, but got a five pole
Flew the bitch in with the bag and made her drive home

I'ma slide with my brother, nigga, ride her on
Face car good, I can sell this shit without a phone
Bitch body fake, but she real when the pressure on
The heat been to burn the nigga's cap like a pressing cone

I'm in the set buying Gucci kicks with the rhinestones
Drinking WOC all through the day, that's what time we on
I'm with the Coochie man and Ray dont gotta no hoes

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