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bigpb - gucci flow lyrics

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aye
whatever i say imma stand on it
imma stand on business even out of town
remember when they turned they back on me (aye) i’ll never bring em back around
remember when they used to laugh at me now they mad cux i’m up ni++a bet it now
we got sticks do the race like andretti hot
it’s a whole lot of profit i want big amounts
i’m the biggest p i’m really putting you down
i was 14 with a k you can ask around
i shot that boy in his face with a xd
i’m from the 9 i throw bullets like drew brees
1of1 ni++a play he get swiss cheesed
like a tree tryna run imma switch he
pack a gun for the weight that me lack
remember i used to take off w packs
wrist on froze that’s why these ni++as mad
ni++as be holding nuts these ni++as f+gs
he tried to make a cap n threw the flag
i got a standard with 2 50 mags
i’m on my hotboy shii like wheezy
boy i gotta keep my stick like peezy
like pooh try to rob better tell im squeezing
ien doing no cap lil baby i’m fleeing
(aye) try to jump on my wave and get wiped out
arp with a binary trigger hit like a switch knock the lights out
say it’s up put em up like a kite out
we got straps hanging out like a dyk+ out
told em try it lil b+tch imma sike out
up the fye he on snooze ni++a lights out
i brought the stick rock out
he think he malcolm put him in the middle
stick to get hitting we fu+king up the rental
you think she bad but really you just tender
you think it’s hard but really this sh+t simple
she think i’m sweet cux ien never hit her
fxxkin my pockets up they getting bigger
fullied my glock i need it to hit quicker
arp so cold this bihh came with a heater
they tryna talk ion joke ien playing
it’s a 1000 some shots when you in this van
she know we lit so she fuccin my mans
i done ran this sh++ up going fast as i can
he kept dissing the drac hit his mans
i’m so real i won’t hop on that stand
ni++as flexing they partner dem bag
ni++as be going out sad
ice on my neck get em hit about this blue check
ayou can’t stomp with pb he get blew back
like a crip hoe i stay where the blue at
pop a perc she gonna give me some more head
you ain’t a shooter you juss got a stick
hit a l!ck go post in the 6
he say he a stomper we knew he a b+tch
play with my 3 we gonna shoot until clique(on gang)

- bigpb lyrics

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