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yn flow - valido z lyrics

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[verse 1]
gang, gang
hop in the and you know that we going
smoking on gas and you know that we blowing
f*cking yo b*tch and you know she ho’ing
23 shots, ain’t talking micheal jordan
we spinning yo block we do it in a foreign
i’m sipping on wock, you know a n*gga pouring
i take that boy boy sh*t and ain’t n0body notice
i’m smoking on gas it got a n*gga floating
i keep me a glock you know a n*gga tote it
i hit from the back it got a b*tch moaning
she pick up the pen, murder know she wrote it
she suck on my d*ck and i got her choking
big backwoods and you know that we rolling
glock in my pants, yeah that b*tch poking
n*ggas they be on the internet trolling

[verse 2]
hit that hoe once and i pass it to bro
i’m stepping you know that i’m shooting fasho
gotta knife, i’ll cut at yo throat
on the block yeah i’m selling them bo’s
556, ima let that b*tch blow
we stepping and sh*t, yeah we kick in yo door
we spin on thе block, leave a tag on yo toe
wе active, you know that my n*ggas on go
[verse 3]
gang, i got a bad b*tch and she showing her tiddies
smoking on gas and i’m drinking the henny
get on the beat i go 10 times harder and 10 times smarter, yeah i gotta get it
these n*ggas be p*ssy, these n*ggas be b*tches
blue benji’s but a n*gga ain’t cripping
know that i keep me a bl!cky
n*gga try me ima wipe his nose like some tissue
young n*gga, yeah we spin the block
yeah, i’m in the trap and i’m sipping on wock
punk n*gga play he get hit in his top
i’m in the trap yeah i’m clutching the drac
n*gga talk down, he get found in a lake
that n*gga mad cause i f*cked on his bae
n*gga they really be working for jakes
me and lil wock, yeah we clutching the k
know that my n*ggas bout murder
n*gga try me then you know ima hurt em
jump that f*ck n*gga like a hurdle
off the lean, moving like a turtle
hit that once and get geeked, ima dip
lil bru keep playing, ima swiss cheese his whip
already know im popping my sh*t
n*gga keep talking, we gone send a blitz on gang
yeah, n*gga they really be bluffing
don’t give a f*ck bout who you is
a n*gga try me ima get to dumping
f*ck a b*tch then f*ck her cousin
on the block shooting like im curry
already know that my n*ggas gone make it, we underground like harriet tubman

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