flash out - tanasohunnit lyrics
verse 1: tanasohunnit
30 sticks come when we slide you know somebody gone die
get out yo top, get out yo body, watch how quick you feel that fire
and if yo brother feelin’ i bet he be the next to die
think i’m arcade this ain’t no game
come run up b*tch come up and try
i’m from the slums live in the mazing where they thinking sh*t amazing
verse 2: tanasohunnit
brudda got up close and did em’ bad, mane that sh*t outrageous
and we ain’t spaning ages, don’t f*ck with n*ggas like i’m racist
sohunnit till my bed go off the n*ggas that rise me
put holes through his f*kkin clothes cause i was taught to never fold
gotta play ya role, f*ck theses hoes, my bruddas jocing up the road
in the pin he can’t come home, get on the beat with ctb & get to spazin’ on my own
verse 3: tanasohunnit
i f*ck with mage that’s my lil brother n*gga play we send em’ home
n*gga hopin’ d*ck to d*ck n*ggas hopin’ cl!ck to cl!ck
they say tee hop in the booth, talk his sh*t up on sum stupid sh*t
see brudda get r*t*rded with that, glock up on sum ruthless sh*t
you know keith? be out his body he be, ready for do ah b*tch
and i’m forever stackin’ cheddar, used to shoot my shot my sh*t ah go above the rim, no i’ll never ever let em’, brodie knock ah, opp off the schedule
verse 5: tanasohunnit
nick cannon we be wilding out, if n*gga got sum pressure we might, just bring it to yo mama house
enough talking bout drama n*gga ain’t have clothes, was eating noodles on dem’ floors while roaches crawling on the stove
don’t evening think i’m about, the clues f*ck ah, n*gga he get blues
knock ah n*gga out his shoes, mage coming f*kkin through
verse 6: ctb mage
i’m in this b*tch ctb, know we the dummies in the city
hit em’ up dave up in the back, watch how quick he come up missing
roaches crawlin’ on his stove dem’, b*tches all up in my plate then
you know i grew up in the slums, tryna get a spot outta state
i’m in this tee, we turning up, we got that drac
ah, n*gga slide up on my block, watch i hit em’ in his face
ah, a n*gga reppin’ on that gang, we walk em’ down we clear the business
verse 7: ctb mage
buku racks up in my pocket, we finna leave his family sh*tty
ctb up on this b*tch, you know we turn up every time
that n*gga reppin’ on that gang, watch i flip em’ like ah dime
i’m in this b*tch we tee, we work the backseat we just did a crime
outro : tanasohunnit
it’s right ah, n*gga stay in his place or get dem’ b*tches send straight till his face
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