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no white flags - destroy lonely lyrics

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[intro]
(yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah) (yeah, real red flag) (yeah*yeah)
(ginseng, where are you?)
(yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah) (yeah, he got a real red flag) (yeah*yeah)
(yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah) (yeah, he got a real red flag) (yeah*yeah)

[chorus]
yeah, yeah*yo
what my slime say? no white flags
my boy got a red flag, yeah, real red rag
my boy sip that red sh*t, yeah, he do that, do that
yeah, my boy on that x sh*t, yeah, he do that, do that
yeah, i count up some real cash, got a real big bag
yeah, smoke ’bout them blue hunnids, you can get toe tagged
oh yeah, i love gettin’ new money, b*tch, i do that, do that
yeah, when i come through fresh as f*ck, they like, who that, who that

[verse 1]
and i’m smokin’ on pressure, but you knew that, knew that
okay, she fresh, i’m finna undress her and she wit’ that, wit’ that
can’t fold under pressure, that sh*t’ll tell a b*tch n*gga get back
yeah*oh, f*ck n*gga, get back, yeah, i’ma blow his sh*t back
red, red, red flag, sh*t, i think i heard that b*tch say redrum
white coat, red pint, yeah, pour it up, goodnight, i’m geeked up
dead man walkin’, zombies everywhere, man, we just serve the junkies
what i smoke, this sh*t is skunkin’, blowin’ down the whole onion
rock designer sh*t from saint laurent to the other sh*t these n*ggas not on
if you catch a bad b*tch, better bring her in and don’t treat her wrong
f*ck boy, outside in these streets, no, he not comin’ home
my ho’ drippin’, real on fleek, yeah, she rockin’ des garçons
[bridge]
yeah, yeah, yeah*yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah*yeah
yeah, yeah*yeah
yeah, yeah*yeah (real redrum)
yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah

[chorus]
yeah, yeah*yo
what my slime say? no white flags
my boy got a red flag, yeah, real red rag
my boy sip that red sh*t, yeah, he do that, do that
yeah, my boy on that x sh*t, yeah, he do that, do that
yeah, i count up some real cash, got a real big bag
yeah, smoke ’bout them blue hunnids, you can get toe tagged
oh yeah, i love gettin’ new money, b*tch, i do that, do that
yeah, when i come through fresh as f*ck, they like, who that, who that

[verse 2]
yeah, i’ma press on the gas and i pull off the exit
yeah, my boy in that demon, he revin’ the engine
yeah, my b*tch a lil’ angel, oh yeah, she so s*xy
yeah, she tell me to pull up, she said that she ready
i’m like, “yeah, okay,” i’m like, “yeah, okay”
i’m like, “alright, yeah,” i’m like, “yeah*yeah”
i’m like, “yeah, okay,” i’m like, “yeah, okay”
[outro]
what my slime say? yeah, no white flags
he got a real red rag, he got a real red flag
i count real deal cash, i gotta real big bag
yeah, okay, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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