#thebeginningaftertheend - cincotheflexgod lyrics
starting to feel like this my last, so i gotta make it count
got her blowing through a bag, got her spending big amounts
every time i end up sad, gotta’ blunt up in my mouth
feeling like the end is near, feeling like the near is now
i can’t even dap up these n*ggas, i dap the racks up
i could put your own goons on you, youn’ got no back up
my backbone switched, so i know you boys can’t crack us
big stick, better put your hands up, like you hit the nae nae
instagram model, put her in cha*nay*nay
hundred worth of bottles, simply for a play date
i just f*cked his b*tch and her best friend in the same day
they might switch on me but i can’t switch up on the gang gang
i don’t trust a soul, and i know thеy feel the same thing
call me chiеf so, cause his b*tch getting bang banged
i been tried to tell you this my universe, believe me
i be pushing b*ttons in my whips where the keys be
i don’t even need her so i don’t care if she leave me
but i know she need me
that mean she ain’t leaving
every time i step out fresh to death, i got em’ grieving
flexstar drip, don’t f*ck with gucci like jeezy
don’t f*ck with the birds, can’t finesse me like weezy
but i f*ck with weezy
hope he take it easy
choppa’ hit them folks and make em’ dance just like meechie
after that i chuck the deuce, i’m feeling like i’m breezy, yeah
chase the money like i’m chasethemoney (chasethemoney, chasethemoney)
so many racks, it ain’t even funny (ain’t even funny, ain’t even funny)
i made the sauce, they can’t take it from me (take it from me, take it from me)
might clutch the cross when i spray a dummy
i come with flame like i’m waka flocka
and i get so high that i might parachute
my boys might rob you for a pair of shoes
until you gone, they won’t cherish you
starting to feel like this my last, so i gotta make it count
got her blowing through a bag, got her spending big amounts
every time i end up sad, gotta’ blunt up in my mouth
feeling like the end is near, feeling like the near is now
i can’t even dap up these n*ggas, i dap the racks up
i could put your own goons on you, youn’ got no back up
my backbone switched, so i know you boys can’t crack us
big stick, better put your hands up, like you hit the nae nae
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