floss state of mind - dusty locane lyrics
[intro]
i’m not even gonna lie to you five
it’s that time, you feel me?
n*ggas playin’ like sh*t sweet
wipe them tears, ain’t n0body gonna give a f*ck about them tears you cryin’ on crip street
your brother ain’t never comin’ back, this the trenches homie
you better thug it out
here, take this
ain’t no safety on that b*tch, don’t f*ck around with that trigger
less you finna put somethin’ in the dirt
i know where that p*ssy ass n*gga stay
you ready to slide, clocc? (grrt)
[verse 1]
neighbors need no favors (never)
ends need no friends (friends)
six times ten, with a s on the end (s)
hopped off in a coupe (huh)
skrt off in a benz
i don’t do pretend, i don’t do pretend (huh)
got the .40 in my draws
no army, but we tooled up like we ’bout to go to war (we ’bout to go to war)
if you try me, got the tommy, and we knockin’ at your door (we knockin’)
tryna line me, come and find me, gon’ be demons at your door (grrt, bow)
[chorus]
come take a trip to the flossy (flossy)
woos do it better, stack your cheddar, get ’em off me
but you can never say a n*gga like me big cheese
both n*ggas talk that hot sh*t then go call the police (ayy, nah, nah, nah)
come take a trip to the flossy (flossy)
woos do it better, stack your cheddar, get ’em off me
but you can never say a n*gga like me big cheese
both n*ggas talk that hot sh*t then go call the police (ayy*ayy, ayy, ah)
[verse 2]
i keep nina, and guarantee drama time, i’ma squeeze her (i’ma squeeze)
smoking trees with a bad b*tch, katrina
overseas, and she wetter than katrina
nice skin, ass fat, i wanna beat up
baby girl a treesha, step up in the spot, that’s thirty shot, it got a beamer
i could never be the same, change the game, i gotta change my lane
stupid n*gga, why you playin’? i said
[bridge]
8anditt with me keep it, he gon’ pop
thirty in the duffle, got the deuce*five in my sock (glah)
i seen the fakin’ n*ggas when they told me they was tough (yeah, they was tough)
rolls and control, i can’t make this sh*t up (no, i can’t make that sh*t up)
[chorus]
come take a trip to the flossy (flossy)
woos do it better, stack your cheddar, get ’em off me
but you can never say a n*gga like me big cheese
both n*ggas talk that hot sh*t then go call the police (ayy, nah, nah, nah)
come take a trip to the flossy (flossy)
woos do it better, stack your cheddar, get ’em off me
but you can never say a n*gga like me big cheese
both n*ggas talk that hot sh*t then go call the police (ayy*ayy, ayy, ah)
[outro: 8anditt]
welcome to the flossy, uh, uh, uh
to* to the flossy, yeah, yeah, yeah
wel’ to the flossy, yeah, yeah, yeah
oh, oh oh*oh*oh*oh, yeah, yeah, oh*oh
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