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boss top - anti bo flexin lyrics

[intro]
(this a leek+e+leek banger)
huh?
squad, squad
squad
huh?
glock boyz (squad)

[chorus]
i’m comin’ at you strong, anti+bo flexin’ (flexin’)
all my n+ggas felons and they tote weapons
bando full of thots and we gon’ stretch ’em
12 flashing lights and we gon’ left ’em (skrrt)
flexing on these n+ggas, anti+bo flexin’
flexing on these n+ggas, anti+bo flexin’ (huh?)
flexing on these n+ggas, anti+bo flexin’ (huh?)
flexing on these n+ggas, anti+bo flexin’ (boss t b+tch)
boss top

[verse 1]
always in a foreign and i keep some ratchets (skrrt, skrrt)
spin a couple blocks just to see who lackin’ (skrrrt)
pop out on a opp (huh), man, this sh+t is tragic (paw, paw)
lean in my cup, b+tch, i’m on some magic
racks in my robins and these b+tches saggin’
came up from nothin’, b+tch, that’s why i’m braggin’ (that’s why i’m braggin’)
don’t run up on my ville, or i’ll let you havе it (bang)
b+tch, i’m the son, i swear, i was born a savage (bang, bang, bang)
all i smokе is dope, b+tch, that tooka package (die l’s)
most be like “d+mn, he above the average” (the average)
b+tch, i been ballin’, blow, let’s get some practice
b+tch, i been ballin’, blow, let’s get some practice (squad)
[chorus]
i’m comin’ at you strong, anti+bo flexin’
all my n+ggas felons and they tote weapons
bando full of thots and we gon’ stretch ’em
12 flashing lights, and we gon left ’em
flexing on these n+ggas, anti+bo flexin’
flexing on these n+ggas, anti+bo flexin’ (flex, huh?)
flexing on these n+ggas, anti+bo flexin’ (squad, huh?)
flexing on these n+ggas, anti+bo flexin’ (huh, huh)

[verse 2]
ballin’ on these n+ggas, bro they needs some practice (squad)
not a brick but, you a catch me money dancin’ (o’block)
run up on me tryna get it, boy, you ain’t gon’ chance it
[?] throwing money [?]
sn+tching purses, sn+tching phones, boy, you out here reckless
in the bando, wrappin’ chickens, not the one with feathers
thirty+two in my glock, make him devin hester
b+tch, i’m from o’block, i’m at yo’ neck like necklace (o’block)
all my n+ggas felons but they toting weapons (glock boyz)
slidin’ in the bimmer with the speakers blastin’ (bang)
gram in that swisher, drop before i match it
bands in my robins, that’s why b+tches saggin’ (let’s get it)

[chorus]
i’m comin’ at you strong, anti+bo flexin’
all my n+ggas felons and they tote weapons
bando full of thots and we gon’ stretch ’em
12 flashing lights and we gon’ left ’em
flexing on these n+ggas, anti+bo flexin’
flexing on these n+ggas, anti+bo flexin’ (flex)
flexing on these n+ggas, anti+bo flexin’ (flex)
flexing on these n+ggas, anti+bo flexin’

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