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big flame – straight thru lyrics

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four guns to my face what the f+ck i’m think i ain’t got it on my waist d+mn some in my go f+ckin crazy tell them n+ggas spray if they some real f+cking gangsters i know them them n+ggas hanging sit outside i see his face i bet that i remake it dare n+gga tried to play me about some paper hit him in his brain im tryna see what the f+ck he think yea blew the b+tch back out broke the d+mn couch at this hoe mama house now she moaning all loud let her momma walk b+tch imma shove it in her mouth remember them days i have sh+t to eat but some еat but some sleep im waking up at a young age clutching on my heat football practicе i got that thing hanging in bag hanging in my cleats she said she can’t stand me to take a seat uh can’t get no money then im taking sh+t i hate n+ggas im a racist f+ck her then im skating im getting can’t do relations going through some sh+t i thought a b+tch she could save me and all these hoes the same they just gone betray me and i say f+ck the drank cause ion lilke feeling lazy life so a glock i see the opps then im spraying im older certain sh+t it down faze me pedal to the medal red and blue up in the rear i ain’t from tampa bay but ill bunk if he get near beat the p+ssy up from the front whisper in her ear im lying but im telling her all that sh+t she wanna hear n+gga can you hear got this glcok to yo ear let me tell you about that n+gga had his ass running like his ass off jerry springer she said imma call so i turn down my ringer why cause i ain’t answering no calls lil freak b+tches wanna get up in my draws and i ain’t really in the mood to talk f+ck her for an hour and she still got walk now this b+tch wanna stalk call my sister up and tell her beat this hoe head off boy you know im about my paper like loose leaf keep you b+tch from around the gang n+gga shes a groupie these n+ggas cannot hoe me coming through knocking sh+t down like im bowling yo hoe see my pockets cause these b+tches steady bulding she tryna hop up on the d+ck and ride it like a stolie that ain’t yo head in yo lap thats yo homies you can have yo hoe back she do too much for the people i was just gone f+ck than anyway imma have to leave her n+gga im done b+tch



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