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astonbre - multiple flows * lyrics

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aston aston aston aston

aston aston

[hook]
d+mn, i’m getting bands
only sixteen and i’m pushing a “benz”

net worth together between all my friends
is over six figures, do the money dance

i walked in this b+tch
bad b+tch on my hands

b+tch i’m so geeked
geeked up off a “xan”

i feel like the man
pick up my luggage i land

flipping the money make trans

turned five to a ten
times that by five twenty five for the lens

times that by ten two fifty
on dash
[verse 1]

i really hope i don’t crash

just like a stock

nine hundred a pint!

spent that on the wok

the money don’t stop

the beef and the stock

the grease in the pot

is we beefing or not?

uhhhh we not?, okay then (uh)

[verse 2]
f+ck my enemies and my foes

i can tell these n+ggas all hoes

when i come around say they my bro
when i leave say they f+cking on my hoe
five thousand feather moncler coat
so you know i can’t catch a cold

making 5k from scams too low
get u gone for 5k fasho

b+tches go pray to me like the pope

b+tch off of fentanyl and the soap

“always smoking exotic dope”

audi t.t on the coast
i see t.t on the coast

u can’t see me i’m the goat

real sh+t punch a n+gga in the nose

and i put that on bro

i feel like pharrell in 07′

try me ya get hit smith and wesson

might put sum ice on my neck then
my new b+tch from boston
front row at the beltics

just dm if u want the smoke

the smoke from the semi make sure that u choke

and got ya arms tween’ the ropes

i’m getting bands knife at yo throat

only sixteen come catch the hands

don’t feel bad
and i got u feeling like

d+mn, i’m getting bands
only sixteen and i’m pushing a “benz”

net worth together between all my friends
is over six figures, do the money dance

i walked in this b+tch
bad b+tch on my hands

b+tch i’m so geeked
geeked up off a “xan”

i feel like the man
pick up my luggage i land

flipping the money make trans

turned five to a ten
times that by five twenty five for the lens

times that by ten two fifty
on dash

i really hope i don’t crash

just like a stock

nine hundred a pint!

spent that on the wok

the money don’t stop

the beef and the stock

the grease in the pot

is we beefing or not?

uhhhh we not?, okay then (uh)

- astonbre lyrics

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