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whyheflexing? - hoodsasuke lyrics

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[intro: you can’t blame by johnson, hawkins, tatum & durr]
when you find the girl you love, has gone
when you find the girl you love, has gone
when you find the girl you love, has gone
you ask yourself why life, must go on

[verse: hoodsasuke]
get it man, get it man, get it (get it)
we was like blood, how the f*ck you forget it? (word)
glock fully auto can’t f*ck with a semi (glrrr)
spin in a cat, or a scat, or a hemi (skrrt)
above these n*ggas i move like the heading
pray for everything, in love with my blessings (word)
i’m in the lab while y’all n*ggas be resting (facts)

[chorus: hoodsasuke]
pockets run slow, why the f*ck are you tеsting (slow)
pockets run low, why the f*ck is he flеxing (ho)
pockets run slow, why the f*ck are you testing (slow)
pockets run slow, why the f*ck is he testing (ho)
pockets run low, why the f*ck is he flexing (word)

[verse 2: hoodsasuke]
bring it back, matter fact, b*tch i’m back on my sh*t (back on my sh*t)
pockets stay blue, like i’m hanging with crips (hanging with crips)
we all for the action don’t talk on the clique (talk on the clique)
flexing your girl but your shorty is chips (chips)
diamonds gon’ brighten the room if it’s dim
flow out outer sp*ce and my pendant is zim (word)
he tryna run we gon’ knock off his limbs
car finna dash, i’m not talking bout kim (skrrt)
chop’ on the dash and i’m storing a clip (chop on the*)
i’m finna dash if the d’s on my hip (d’s on my hip)
uppin’ this mac and this sh*t do not cl!ck (glrrr)
somebody get his moms out my spliff (marcus!)
moms in my blunt and that sh*t finna rotate (moms in my spliff)
if you gon’ cross me, you better look both ways (d*mn)
n*ggas still broke
i cannot say the same
[verse 3: hoodsasuke]
still the god of this sh*t
f*ck hopping a wave (d*mn)
got a job in this b*tch know a n*gga get paid (d*mn)
collecting money, i’m using a rake (aye)
beat up her batter i’m baking her cake (aye)
rob on the beat
goodness sake (goodness sake)
chain on my neck
water, lake (water, lake)
still having fun i don’t care for your takes (word)
all on my d*ck and you need to vacate (get off)
she saying ew when he asked for a rate (d*mn)
sh*t
i’d shoot myself in the face (buh, buh)
already won if this sh*t was a race (a race)
me and rob sh*tted, think different
you laced

[chorus: hoodsasuke]
pockets run slow, why the f*ck is he testing (why)
pockets run low, why the f*ck is he flexing (d*mn)
pockets run slow, why the f*ck is he testing (why)
pockets run low, why the f*ck is he flexing (d*mn)
pockets run slow, why the f*ck are you testing (d*mn, d*mn)
pockets run slow, why the f*ck are you flexing (why the f*ck)
pockets run slow, why the f*ck are you testing (d*mn, d*mn)

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