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6kfly - progression lyrics

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it aint no man i fear but god
i clutch my choppa hard
i hit the road all by my lonely ion need no dawg

diamonds in my mouth having a light show make the crowd applaud
quarterback the play we run a iso when we cracking cards
im on that fly yo b+tch out of state
give her d+ck have her gaining weight
i get fresh when i put on bape
at a restaurant eating steak
b+tch im too real i cant f+ck with fake
i get better on every tape
and wherever the plane go i get money an any state

like my father im a g
i heard his pistol went off left that p+ssy in the street
had to chase my dream flamerz in the booth i feel like meek
draco fn ar b+tch we can go to war every week
every time im in the studio my fans know ima tweak
progression
every time we spin them n+ggas block you know we wetting
yeah i went to school but ill send yo ass to heaven
on the block peewee for that bag no seven eleven
in the club popping bottles pretty b+tches in my section
ar with the flashlight boy you know i be on p
i wont let em get up on me even though they think im sweet
too much ice up on my neck and mouth i gotta keep my heat
too much b+tches in this pretty house and they f+cking for free
plug fell in love with me he say you get it off too fast
speed chasing go out of town next day i wake up for class
and yeah i know my life crazy i risk it all to get that bag
remember use to take showers with boxers i aint have a rag
progression
seen my first 100k and thought life was precious
but more money mean more problems so that sh+t had me stressing
but no money in this world can take away f+cking depression
so i slept em
ran up in his house christmas time took the presents
watch who you be hanging round especially when you flexing
i f+cked her and her friend now she got smoke with me forever
glitch finesse you for your bank card
yeah that sh+t you played for me was buzz and it aint hard
and how i got more money then you and we do the same job
diamonds wet as f+ck like i been playing around in raindrops

it aint no man i fear but god
i clutch my choppa hard
i hit the road all by my lonely ion need no dawg
diamonds in my mouth having a light show make the crowd applaud
quarterback the play we run a iso when we cracking cards
im on that fly yo b+tch out of state
give her d+ck have her gaining weight
i get fresh when i put on bape
at a restaurant eating steak
b+tch im too real i cant f+ck with fake
i get better on every tape
and wherever the plane go i get money an any state



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