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flow right - by dexter lyrics

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yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah

[hook]
i got them bands i got em on lock (on lock)
cutta spray then his body drop (it drop)
i got them bricks all up in the safe (in the safe)
running round you get shot in the face (pew pew pew)
you stupid yaeh that crack was all laced
but we left the scene no trace (no trace, aye)
just chalk lines all up in the place
and bullets and bullets all up in his face

[verse 1]
i got them on lock i got them non stop
you p-ssys ducein you ain’t got no glock (no glock)
we break in your gl-ss keep that sh-t locked (it locked)
i got the money i’m back on the top (i’m back on the top)

how it feel you get shot up in here
i k!ll your lil friend and you drop you a tear (a tear)
he was a snitch ain’t no snitches in here
he was a b-tch ain’t no b-tches in here (no b-tches in here)

we hear the sirens we better start running
ain’t no way we getting caught i be bugging (i be bugging)
shotgun like 2pac be thugging (i be thugging)
all of the way to the top we ain’t stopping (we ain’t stopping)

no way i’m gonna stop chopping (stop chopping)
if you wanna fight we gon start boxing (boxing)
open your door when you hear us knocking
you open the door the glock it start popping (popping)
you better not stop before i start robbing (start robbing)
no way is you gonna be mocking (mocking)
gun to your head you better start talking (start talking)
ain’t no b-tches or we gonna get
shocking (gonna get shocking)
ain’t no snitches we gonna start dropping (we gonna start dropping)

yeah
you gotta get rid if he’ll start snitching
ounce of that sh-t and the b-tches start flipping (they start flipping
i am so focused yeah i’m on a mission (on a mission)
don’t take a l if that p-ssy start reaching (he start reaching)
we took him down yeah he’ll be missing (he’ll be missing)
no second guessing yeah i got a mission
clear up the street from these p-ssy -ss b-tches
i don’t want fame i just want all the riches (all the riches)

[hook]
i got them bands i got em on lock (on lock)
cutta spray then his body drop (it drop)
i got them bricks all up in the safe (in the safe)
running round you get shot in the face (pew pew pew)
you stupid yaeh that crack was all laced
but we left the scene no trace (no trace, aye)
just chalk lines all up in the place
and bullets and bullets all up in his face

[verse 2]
don’t f-ck with the opps they gone get you shot (shot)
fighting and striking you finna get popped (finna get popped)
they gone get you caught and then get you moped
and then you gone wish yo -ss was on block

sh-sh-sh-shooting the cops and shooting the opps
you gone get me testin
my gun ain’t a prop
you runnin around until you get shot
f-ck around and you gone get caught

don’t play in the streets if you that life
testin and playin you gone get a strike
you think it’s real funny and that’s on your life
end it real quick and that’s with the knife (with the knife)

maybach no rental yeah that’s on my momma
that sh-t is infectious you best call a doctor
2 bullets in your head you a goner
and if another run up i’m a pop him with my choppa (pew pew pew pew)

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