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bronclair - ​flawless lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
smoking on gas, smoking on your bro
i got a big bag, it’s a tote
i’m tryna hit that ‘fore the show
i need like ten bands for a show
yamamoto my coat
can’t f+ck with broke boys no more
hop in the trackhawk with the bros
these n+ggas, they switched, turned to hoes
i’m feeling like tyler, i’m keeping the o’s
clinking that sh+t, make a toast
f+cking that b+tch she like, “woah”
feel so sick, feel so wrong
banging my chest like king kong
yeah, lil’ thotty, watch your tone
[chorus]
yeah, please stop hitting my phone, i’m like, “oh my god”
yeah, diamonds dancing on me and they looking flawless
yeah, smoking that boy like a bong, b+tch, i blew up like a bomb
i’m in la likе capone, yeah, i’m not your twin, not your bro

[verse 2]
yeah, what’s your plan? what’s your motivе?
yeah, you a b+tch and you know it
yeah, fell in love with a poet
mud in my cup and i pour it
ayy, i can tell you a b+tch how you act
yeah, all of these rackies, i stack
yeah, i’m getting so high like a bat
yeah, undercover, wearing all black
yeah, in the trap with thirty hoes
cooking that sh+t on the stove
with my n+ggas, with the bros
i’m with the gang, we on go
i fell in love with the ksubi
why your girl wanna do me?
got a bust down, b+tch, i’m zooted
b+tch, i am winning, you losing

[chorus]
yeah, please stop hitting my phone, i’m like, “oh my god”
yeah, diamonds dancing on me and they looking flawless
yeah, smoking that boy like a bong, b+tch, i blew up like a bomb
i’m in la like capone, yeah, i’m not your twin, not your bro



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