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FLEKKA

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I got nicked up in cunch
Not for the first time
No money, no grub
I just had the hot line
It's annoying every second
I be tryna dodge swine
But the second that I lacked
Is when it hit crunch time
There's something really beautiful about hindsight
When you're  there you won't see it
Looking back your eyes wide
Sitting in the trap, watching nittys pipe white
Mount of pebbles that I've sold
It could last a lifetime
But then it had a nigga
Doing wudu in my cell
Getting water on the floor
Had to clean it up myself
Got nicked, I ain't ever thought about getting bail
Coz I know I'm headed straight back to living in that hell

I'll take your little bro o t
I told him oh, please
If you get nicked
Don't be telling them you know me
Flekka, I'm a good guy
Bando with my hood tied
Rolling with some malis
That pepper man n cook guys
Leave a hood taped off
Bill it up n bake off
Only if we need, I'd rather give a man a day job
I'm talking to my cat
I called her babe, I called her love
My girl asked me, who's that
Told her chill, it's a bisud
She's like why you talkin like that if its only a bisud
Coz it makes em feel good n wanna spend is what it does

10 toes or in a whip
Do anything for these pees
Grab a cat n lick a shot
Right there in the street
They're like Flekka how do you do it
Man you never get no sleep
I reply coz I'm the type to lick a shot in maccydees
Im a go getter
You shoulda known better
Because a nigga like me
We trap in cold weather
My mummy didn't raise a quitter
Never throwing in the towel
I said give it bout a month
We'll be running this town
Every bisud thats about
Knows we never running out
N the lines always on
Coz we ain't never seen a drought

Young nigga but I've always been older than my years
No doubt, Flex, I've always been a step above my peers
Long' the way I've had to make
Mummy shed a couple tears
That's the sacrifice you make when on the roads to getting clear
I beg someone bill it up n put 1 in the air
Coz all the stress that I been thru
It had me losin my hair
Anything I ever got
With my Niggas, I shared
It's all mad coz when you're real
It's like nobody cares
I'm too real for this shit
It's like no one understand me
Show a nigga love
But love never come in handy
When your getting dough
It's like everybody good
Soon as the cash flow stop
It's like a nigga turn fancy

Put me in a spot n u can take away my eyes
Guarantee I still make a rack on the first night
Ima fuckin bando baby
I got nicked all the time
N bitch I don't eat pork
So I'm running from swine

Look, started with a zino
Now we grabbing a brick
Hunnah rackers in a month
N not a pennys legit
N bitch it all come courtesy
Of flick o' da wrist
N if I ain't got grease
You bet I'm using my spit, Bitch

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