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Same Flows

by CJB

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I'm in a trance Off codeine and dope I can't feel my body I'm not even floating My chain got a skull These niggas be clones I make sure they know I'm on top of them folks And what is the point In buying that strap If it's just for show Because I know you won't blow it And I do not mean The ones who get active I mean the boys who ain't Nothing but hoes Who talk on the gram, Who crossing your mans You must be bisexual Because you're not a man And I got this gas It's in high demand I make your biweekly By around 2am I'm straight to the cash I won't give a damn If you speak on shit That won't bring me a band Can't trust any man Fuck a right hand These niggas will cross you These niggas is Lance I've been here before Y'all really don't know Them cameras been on me I don't strike a pose I bought some new clothes You couldn't afford She hammered off molly Can't fuck her no more I'm tired of these hoes Girl you got to go I'll dial an Uber and cover the toll And I'm going ghost On all of these folks They won't see my name Until I'm Platinum or Gold (Okay, yessir, let's get it) I'm from the North side, ATL, so cool I get my checks advanced, I never lose I heard you fucked on a model hoe, me too But mine got more followers than her and you I be on drugs too much, that's true But please try this pill real quick Be in my shoes I heard you fucked on a model hoe, me too But mine got more followers than her and you Run this shit up, no athlete Ain't a fuck nigga could pass me Got your bitch, I beat it up like Bobby Lashley Keep the strap, cause I run off on Plugs that try to tax me What's up girl, what's good with you Say that she was from Peru Love my foreign tings Knew I had to tap that afternoon He a bitch, that boy Caillou Lean I sip, feel just like Juice See this whip, man this bitch move Not a Lambo, but it zoom I'm too crazy for that shit talk I might up the clip and boom Fuck a night time with a mask Do that shit mid afternoon At the nightwalk, this that vice talk In Miami, pink and blue Smoke Gelato, then I cruise Feel about higher than the moon CJB (Okay, yessir, let's get it) I'm from the North side, ATL, so cool I get my checks advanced, I never lose I heard you fucked on a model hoe, me too But mine got more followers than her and you I be on drugs too much, that's true But please try this pill real quick Be in my shoes I heard you fucked on a model hoe, me too But mine got more followers than her and you

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