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big sad 1900 & blueflag 1900 - leaving flemings lyrics

[hook: big sad 1900]
aye we in the whip pullin’ out we leaving flemings
who wanna tell me why these b+tches in they feelings
like whats the mission lets go and get a million
let’s hit the streets in a lamb and make a k!lling
just a street n+gga you know how i’m living
you know how im coming you know how i did it
b+tch n+ggas hate rap n+ggas snitchin
im at the top little n+gga you can’t visit

[verse: big sad 1900]
i got all the k!llers on my team they think we stupid
we the ones do the ass kickin’ and get ruthless
i be with the gangsters in my section we be movin
check em’ off like nikе n+gga just go and do it
i be going crazy they feel like ima makе it
you ain’t got nothin i want or ima take it
srt jeep we come through we be racin’
had to put some louis on that b+tch that sh+t was basic
running circle around these n+ggas so they don’t like us
run it up we can catch a fade who want to fight us
these b+tches off the patron they all hyped up
call t baby let her know i need a line up
we in the coupe drop the top this a vette
sixty thousand for the watch a rolex
gave me her number i sent her a no text
b+tch im a boss i don’t need no s+x
[hook: big sad 1900]
aye we in the whip pullin’ out we leaving flemings
who wanna tell me why these b+tches in they feelings
like whats the mission lets go and get a million
let’s hit the streets in a lamb and make a k!lling
just a street n+gga you know how i’m living
you know how im coming you know how i did it
b+tch n+ggas hate rap n+ggas snitchin
im at the top little n+gga you can’t visit

[verse: blueflag 1900]
knockin n+ggas off hoes choosin up with lou
s580 or the matte black coupe
status came back and said your name the truth
drunk so much lean i could never get the flu
free my twin i can’t wait till the day he come home
lost my day one now i gotta slide alone
gotta press five everytime the jail call my phone
lil crim told on baby crim man the world is cold
can’t tell my lil homies to slide if you ain’t sent no shots
thots askin’ why my sprite purple its a dirty pop
little mama had to show her traps had to kick rocks
i gotta new b+tch now we makin’ pit stops
we don’t wanna hear that rah rah n+gga go and do it
better not touch a n+gga or this sh+t a get foolish
got my gun everywhere my moms think a n+gga stupid
get crackin on them n+ggas leave them clueless
[hook: big sad 1900]
aye we in the whip pullin’ out we leaving flemings
who wanna tell me why these b+tches in they feelings
like whats the mission lets go and get a million
let’s hit the streets in a lamb and make a k!lling
just a street n+gga you know how i’m living
you know how im coming you know how i did it
b+tch n+ggas hate rap n+ggas snitchin
im at the top little n+gga you can’t visit

- big sad 1900 blueflag 1900 lyrics

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