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scissors - yung flex lyrics

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[chorus]
let the blood run red
pumping
lead until he dead
i might go psycho on that n*gga
i’m a pyro with the tec
he twitter talking
i’ma turn him to a typo
dripping red
i catch him walking
get to stalking with the pipe
he ain’t no threat
[verse]
i pull up flexed out
vexed now
chopper blow his neck out
p*ssy want the static
make it happen
he get wrecked now
talking on my name
i tell that p*ssy bring a check out
charge it to the game
b*tch i’m to blame
when he get decked out

ugh
i keep a cutter
no scissors
i’m really bout action
ain’t talking in pictures
the beam on the glock
so you know i won’t miss him
that sh*t on the top
wanna talk
i’ma switch ’em
my n*ggas is dogs
if i call, they gon’ sic ’em
don’t f*ck with these n*ggas at all
they some b*tches
my n*ggas gon’ ball
we gon’ all get the riches
the chopper gon spark
turn ’em all to a witness
ugh
tote that sh*t like get back
g26, you hear that cl!ck clack
roll that boy like zig zags
gl!ck gon tag his toe, no tic tac
turn that boy to mid pack
chop might break my wrist
that kickback
i k!ll his boy, like get back
please don’t make no moves
just sit back

shïnï gäng sh*t
you get right or get left
if you wanna talk
say it with your chest
he wanna pop off
we lay him to rest
that p*ssy boy soft
so i am not pressed
i don’t wanna talk
to these n*ggas
n*ggas be trash
i’m a god to these n*ggas
talk out his neck
i put one through his head
leave him dead
and
[chorus]
let the blood run red
pumping
lead until he dead
i might go psycho on that n*gga
i’m a pyro with the tec
he twitter talking
i’ma turn him to a typo
dripping red
i catch him walking
get to stalking with the pipe
he ain’t no threat

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