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200k - flame g squadbaby lyrics

[intro: flame g squadbaby]
(jt on the track again)
on gang, man, this that dirty money, man, you know what goin’ on, hey
i be fresh as f*ck when i step in the building
bad b*tches lookin’ at me, hatin’ n*ggas wanna k!ll me
when i hit the block, i make ’em shut down shop
on gang
you know what our squad be, n*gga

[chorus: flame g squadbaby]
i be fresh as f*ck when i step in the building
bad b*tches lookin’ at me, hatin’ n*ggas wanna k!ll me
when i hit the block, i make ’em shut down shop, my sh*t premium
dolph wanna sign for 200k, i need m&ms
bag talk, do the bag walk, you can’t stunt like this
big bag, i got big drip and i’m from the sip
big poles, i f*ck bad hoes
i just counted twenty racks up in my trap, my thumbs sore
[verse 1: flame g squadbaby]
i just counted twenty racks up in my trap, my thumbs sore
beat the block up likе i’m tyson, dodgin’ 12 like four*door
city to city, i’m on a mission, how you beefin’ and you broke?
could’ve signеd for a hundred k the other day, i told ’em no
i’m finna blow up like c4
no advance, i’m doin’ this sh*t independent
on my downfall, they been prayin’, i know they hopin’ and wishin’
the hate up in my city, it’s risin’, so i’m strapped with the glizzy
how you say that you my dog? you tried to cross me like penny
i’m tryna triple cross a n*gga, i’m playin’ chess and not checkers
you might think you got away but you’ve been curved by the devil
me and you are not the same, i’m on a whole ‘nother level
we can do the same sh*t, i’m just gon’ do it better
i’m flame g squadbaby, i drive the hoes crazy
i flash them blues and she start percolatin’, she wanna be my lady
i ain’t trippin’ ’bout no b*tch, n*gga, get on your sh*t, n*gga
poppin’ bands, i don’t pop jiggas, on purp, this jay fizzle, ah

[chorus: flame g squadbaby]
i be fresh as f*ck when i step in the building
bad b*tches lookin’ at me, hatin’ n*ggas wanna k!ll me
when i hit the block, i make ’em shut down shop, my sh*t premium
dolph wanna sign for 200k, i need m&ms
bag talk, do the bag walk, you can’t stunt like this
big bag, i got big drip and i’m from the sip
big poles, i f*ck bad hoes
i just counted twenty racks up in my trap, my thumbs sore
[verse 2: bigwalkdog]
bigwalkdog, hey
bigwalkdog, so you know what it is (uh*huh)
drop your location for her, so i know where you live (yup)
i pay a flunky or a junkie just to run in your crib
and i just hit a likkle flex just to go buy a grill (bling)
b*tch, i’m for real
you can go ask j how it feel
ain’t gotta say what i’ma do ’cause i done done it for real (i did)
and we done ran us up a bag off them onions for real (we did)
and we need fifty off the rip just so the onions can peel (a check)
yeah, i know you got a strap, but what you done in the field?
i get active with this sh*t just so the money can build
and if you knock me off my pivot, i pull up from the ribs
it’s all wet, it’s all net, i’m 2k20 with k!lls
been thinkin’ lately make ’em hate me, blue stripes up on the bills
i’m fresh as f*ck, my prices up, i want a rack for a lear
another hundred for my name, fifteen more for adlibs
and if you book us for a show, we don’t need no security, b*tch

[chorus: flame g squadbaby]
i be fresh as f*ck when i step in the building
bad b*tches lookin’ at me, hatin’ n*ggas wanna k!ll me
when i hit the block, i make ’em shut down shop, my sh*t premium
dolph wanna sign for 200k, i need m&ms
bag talk, do the bag walk, you can’t stunt like this
big bag, i got big drip and i’m from the sip
big poles, i f*ck bad hoes
i just counted twenty racks up in my trap, my thumbs sore
[verse 3: ed dolo]
i just counted twenty racks up in the trap, my thumbs sore
until a label come and get me, i’ma keep on sellin’ ‘bows
hundred k, spent it on gold, couple m’s, b*tch, i’m sold
i just threw me back two rps in the booth, i’m super throwed
got the same ruger from ’08, i just painted that b*tch gold
i’m in trick city with six b*tches, same drac’, six missions
i know them n*ggas broke ’cause they keep goin’ to the booth sneak dissin’
been tryna f*ck his ho, these racks the bait, so i’ma keep fishin’
n*ggas steady sendin’ sl!ck shots, but they keep missin’
fresh as f*ck every time i step out, i’ma keep drippin’
n*ggas prayin’ i fall off, n*ggas quit wishin’
get up off your ass and get some money, you gon’ keep b*tchin’
twenty racks in dirty scr*p, a felon, b*tch, i’m too risky
ask my po, b*tch, i’m full of zaz every time she p*ss test me
cut my last side b*tch off, the ho was too reckless
freddie said qc pee want me, i told him come get me

- flame g squadbaby lyrics

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