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fire drill - fenix flexin lyrics

[intro: fenix flexin]
(808 kartel, n*gga)
(eskimo)
(ayebromar)
came with louda lou, n*gga, who is you?
(dj flippp, make that money flip)
keep it cool

[verse 1: fenix flexin]
captain save*a*ho, he heroic (b*tch)
he just bought it for the gram, he don’t tote it (he don’t tote it)
n*gga, why you moving with no motive? (with no motive)
i ain’t f*cking with these n*ggas, boy, they bogus (boy, they bogus)
she just pulled it out my pants, she wanna hold it (ayy, ayy)
f&n hit him in the head and it exploded (brrt)
probably somewhere on the road with a ho b*tch (with a ho b*tch)
ain’t no pillsbury, but a n*gga getting dough, b*tch (getting dough)
if you talking ’bout the city, n*gga, we control it (we control it)
we them n*ggas with the bag if you ain’t notice (got that bag on me)
and we riding with them yeekers, call them dej loafing (yeekers)
we’ll park his n*gga whip, left the brakes smoking (brrt)
ayy, n*gga, on my mama though (on my mama though)
it’s a fire drill, make ’em stop drop and roll (ayy)
n*gga, all that playing tough get you dropped for sure (popped)
brodie looking h*lla crazy after lock and load
yeah, i got that heavy metal, we can rock and roll (ayy)
been getting to the bag, been knocking hoes (knock)
when them n*ggas took the brodie, we did all nighters (we did all nighters)
yeah, you see the gucci fit with the off*whiters (with them off*whites)
ayy, n*gga, i get real fresh (i get real fresh)
n*gga rapping ’bout them bodies he ain’t k!lled yet (n*ggas capping)
we just walked up in the club with the keltec (n*ggas lacking)
old quali’, we got wock’, we got real tech (got real tech)
[verse 2: louda lou]
we got all types of drugs, what you want?
my n*gga fenix in the cut, my n*gga tone (my n*gga tone)
my n*gga suzy off the sh*ts, he gon’ trip quick (he gon’ trip quick)
my young n*ggas in the hood down to drill sh*t (on god)
yeah, i’ll see my time before i ever switch
if he get out of line, know he get dealt with
baby shaking all that ass, yeah, she slim thick (slim thick)
off a perc’, she just cum and i ain’t bust sh*t
i ain’t tripping on sh*t if it ain’t money (money)
you wasn’t looking my way when i was bummy (when i was money)
n*ggas hating and they fans, it ain’t no tension (ain’t no tension)
my young n*gga keep a glock and a wesson
i be speeding up in sport, i be swerving (swerving)
got the tool up in the stash, my b*tch nervous (my b*tch nervous)
i won’t lag on the bag, no, never (no, never)
i ain’t listening if it ain’t ’bout no cheddar (it ain’t ’bout no cheddar)

[verse 3: fenix flexin]
we be in and out of traps like a burger (like a burger)
fully auto, man down, it’s a murder (it’s a murder)
yeah, lil’ brodie h*lla crazy, he a purger (he a purger)
we some boss*ass n*ggas, he a worker (n*gga lame)
he was getting up for work, we was getting work (getting work)
if i f*ck her off a perc’, i’ma make her squirt (for real)
keep your head up on a swivel, n*gga, be alert (shh)
on up toppy in the glocky, gotta get ’em first (baow)
[verse 4: louda lou]
man, that tough talk, you ain’t really on that (you ain’t on that)
why you cuffing on that b*tch? she a throwback (throwback)
she was going from the jump, but you know that (knew that)
she was f*cking while you worried where the ho at (ho at)
can we talk about some money with your broke ass? (broke ass)
you ain’t getting to no bag, you got no cash (no cash)
cl!ck*clack, caught him lacking, it was so fast (so fast, brrt)
he ain’t even seen it coming, i had no mask
lil’ child, he acting first, get your soul sn*tched
put a n*gga in the dirt, i won’t hold back (baow, baow)

- fenix flexin lyrics

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