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flave - jay saif lyrics

[talk]

paul m-sson, look i’m gone, leave me alone

[verse 1]

i just gotta dm from a gorgeous b-tch
said i’ll be more than rich, i said that’s fortunate
had a lot of friends, now that’s a shorter list
those who gave up on me
scared ‘cuz this a horror fl1ck (fl1ck, fl1ck, fl1ck, fl1ck)
this ain’t freddy kruger, this is real sh-t
if you do not love me like you say, then you gonna feel this
wrath of a menace
this is vengeance, you gon’ fear this
it’s gonna feel like sudden death
my n-gga that’s a k!ll switch
n-gga don’t doubt me
okay they talking like they know me
don’t know sh-t about me
i’m the one that snap on poems
like my name maui
n-ggas act like me for b-tches
call me mike lowrey (that’s my silk shirt man!)
traded on me, now you gotta watch the drip
(drip, drip)
it’s gonna look jesus pulled up in a whip
(whip, whip)
winter on my neck, summer on my wrist
she’ll know i’m the sh-t, and that’s why you p-ssed
(b-tch)

[hook]

sittin’ back
gettin’ my d-ck sucked
gettin’ my d-ck sucked
sittin’ back
gettin’ my d-ck sucked
by the neighborhood ho’

why not
so f-ck it, why not (aye, aye)
so f-ck it, why not (flave, flave)
so f-ck it, why not (flave, flave)

[verse 2:]

aye
neemo hit my line when there’s a meeting set up
unless they tryna invest their money
gotta get our bread up
we need 50 for the budget, funnel crwngld thru me
tryna double rois, invest in amir ali
tryna flex on everybody, who just traded on me
mercedes benzo on john cena tints, you cannot see me
i need a condo so high, gotta elevate to see me
i need another threesome wit 2 thick hispanic black queens
multi-million dollar business, i got people to feed
put my n-ggas in position, get financially free
people invest by subscription, learned it from my og
offer cg as a lifestyle, they pay monthly a fee
too many avenues tapped into, i done planted the seeds
my logic is money’s water, i need a garden of trees
that’s the ultimate flex when u can sit back, feel the breeze
you created your oxygen, all you do is just breathe
(flex, flex, flex)
i can feel it pickin’ up
don’t wanna see the motion pic, but tryna fl1ck it up
they gone throw all of the shade but they believe in the best
sh-t, i thought of this while shawty was relieving my stress
(flave)

[hook:]

sittin’ back
gettin’ my d-ck sucked
gettin’ my d-ck sucked
sittin’ back
gettin’ my d-ck sucked
by the neighborhood ho’

why not
so f-ck it, why not (aye, aye)
so f-ck it, why not (flave, flave)
so f-ck it, why not (flave, flave)
so f-ck it, why not (flave, flave)

- jay saif lyrics

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