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bug - flex sinatra lyrics

[intro]
(can’t get this from nowhere else, it’s only jxnoir)
(got a beat from crunch, go stupid)
uh

[chorus]
i f*ck around and might just be the problem (i f*ck around, might
be the problem)
n*ggas hoes and i can’t figure why (n*ggas hoes, i don’t know why)
respectfully, i’m helpin’ me right now (respectfully, this sh*t ’bout me)
they sent the check, i went bought bigger fire (they sent the check, i went bought fire)
ayy, drugs problems, bro got drugs problems (bro got drugs problems)
another pack got lost again, been havin’ plug problems (been havin’ plug problems)
i got so used to issuеs, n*gga, i d*mn near love problems (i d*mn nеar love problems)
i’m hatin’ the sh*t i’m ‘posed to love, this sh*t got full, i’m ready to bug (i’m ready to bug)

[verse]
i ain’t been postin’ no pictures, n*gga, i been unplugged (i been unplugged)
sent that frontend, n*gga, i f*ck around turn up at yo’ club (f*ck around turn up at yo’ club)
i really ain’t f*ckin’ with love, i really don’t feel it in none of they hugs (i really don’t feel it in none of they hugs)
ayy, lately it’s hundreds and dubs, it used to be roaches up under the rug, but they wasn’t around (around)
i’m over consistent, the sh*t i was tellin’ ’em then, i’m tellin’ ’em now (i was)
i’m still in the field, got both of my feet on the floor, my sh*t on the ground (it is)
i just got off the exit, i told her to make her way down, i’m pullin’ around (come on)
hit a ho in the kitchen i’m bending her over the counter, i’m makin’ her bow (ha, ha)
round of applause, that motherf*cker clappin’ (that motherf*cker clappin’)
this sh*t out of nowhere, when i was a shorty, i wasn’t even rappin’
my lil’ n*gga cease was really in traffic, for real (in traffic, for real)
i ain’t rappin’ for n*ggas who really ain’t got it but act like they got it for real (got it for real)
i’m really just doin’ this sh*t for the mob ‘nem
run up a check for my momma and ‘nem (ayy)
back of the buildin’ with drama and ‘nem (boss)
n*ggas is b*tches, i’m not one of them (nah)
shout out the ones i love, they know what it is, i’ll split up a dollar with them (i’ll split up a dollar with them)
i know i don’t pick up the phone and call, i’m part of the problem, i’m dealin’ with flaws
[chorus]
i f*ck around and might just be the problem (i f*ck around, might
be the problem)
n*ggas hoes and i can’t figure why (n*ggas hoes, i don’t know why)
respectfully, i’m helpin’ me right now (respectfully, this sh*t ’bout me)
they sent the check, i went bought bigger fire (they sent the check, i went bought fire)
ayy, drugs problems, bro got drugs problems (bro got drugs problems)
another pack got lost again, been havin’ plug problems (been havin’ plug problems)
i got so used to issues, n*gga, i d*mn near love problems (i d*mn near love problems)
i’m hatin’ the sh*t i’m ‘posed to love, this sh*t got full, i’m ready to bug

- flex sinatra lyrics

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