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no love - flamo lyrics

[intro]
i love gold chains in the whip
(i love gold chains in the whip)
i love talking big money sh-t
(i love talking big money sh-t)
i need a big trophy for this sh-t
(i need a big trophy for this sh-t)
i give you all the love you never get
(i give you all the love you never get)

[verse]
never love me but she love me now
jk, flow god
n-gga catch up, we runnin’ like a 100 miles
party favors, yea you know we wild
she ain’t know me, but she know me now
i got respect on me, like i’m kobe now
boy i am the wave, n-ggas owe me now
f-ck n-ggas acting phony still, still f-ck em

y’all g-ssed often, i’m appalled
i’ll put ‘em in a coffin and that’s word to allah
jesus, buddha or zeus, whatever n-ggas believe
tell ye i got the pen with the blood from the leaves
k!ll sh-t on the strength, y’all wish to rap like me
i don’t know who more b-tch you or ya wifey
regardless, still gotta k!ll sh-t, i’m heartless
i’m kyrie masked in the garden, n-gga pardon me
oh you really wanna start with me
y’all boys drop the pen, i pick that sh-t back up
back up, y’all might wanna call for back up
swave got the thang tucked, he wish you would act up
bad luck, you get what who you been giving as much
late nights dodging 12, y’all ain’t livin’ as clutch
murder inc like ja’, i been livin’ it up
flower city, party favors, how you giving it up (flow)

flow switcher, go getter, never broke n-gga
getting to the bag, you hitting the folks n-gga
swave, smooth, biggs, we doing the most boy
we used to be broke boy, we looking like dope boys
chill, i ain’t got no chill, i gotta ill
yea boy smoke that loud, but f-ck pills
looking at the score board, see we up still
and we still on the grind, still moving up hill
hate shakin’ hands, but i love to cut deals
still living in a world where they saying f-ck real
that’s why all this fake sh-t getting the clout
now i’m going ape sh-t, no time to figure out
boy how you feel, i don’t even know
i been running after bags, bouta go la vida loc
steph curr, 30 flow, off the gl-ss, finger roll
too easy, jk tell that n-gga take it easy
nah n-gga, that’s flow god, i gotta cook
lotta n-ggas songs, no raps, lotta hook
first i’m a give ‘em the bars, then go melodic
switch like hoes who got rings after college
told jk any beat i demolish
funny ‘cuz i’m really going light tho (light tho)
moonwalk on it, young michael (michael)
n-gga get a pen go psycho (psycho)

[outro]
i love gold chains in the whip
(i love gold chains in the whip)
i love talking big money sh-t
(i love talking big money sh-t)
i need a big trophy for this sh-t
(i need a big trophy for this sh-t)
i give you all the love you never get
(i give you all the love you never get)

- flamo lyrics

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