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da crook – fight or flight (playtime’s over) lyrics

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[verse]
yo, hands free with the loads
get ’em gone with no touchin’ ’em (get ’em gone)
always been good with the math, give me numbers, i’m crunchin’ ’em (ha)
i might kick off with my bros, but i love ’em, i’m stuck with ’em (i love my n+ggas)
if we catch any opps and you with ’em, you f+ck with ’em (brrt)
duck with ’em, definition of gettin’ it back
walkin’ through your block, drip shoppin’, we lookin’ for hats (for the drip)
they ain’t outside when we bendin’, we spinnin’ it back (spinnin’)
these n+ggas be cap, yo, where these n+ggas be at? (where they at?)
disrepect’ll get you k!lled, ain’t no need to react
empty glocks with switches on the back, ain’t no need for a mac (brrt, brrt)
money comin’ straight to me, ain’t no need for a trap (nah)
i’m first in every type of race, ain’t no need for a lap (ain’t no first)
huh? you og, make sure you record it (make you get this)
n+ggas know just what i’ll do to get these rapper boardeds (for this money)
since young, it ain’t nothin’ to go kick a door in
or put a p+ssy n+gga on the f+ckin’ floor then (go get on the ground)
if it’s war, i’m tryna win, tell lil’ bro, “get in” (get in)
i know these n+ggas ain’t outside, but we gon’ go again (again)
can’t be sayin’ we don’t spin, drop a addy then (what?)
first n+gga walk up out that b+tch, put him in the blend (brrt)
put him in the blunt (bah)
he ain’t know that we was slatt ’til we hit him up (bop, bop, bop)
switchy turn him to a pack, spinner split him up
left that n+gga on his back, they had to lift him up
yo, yo (watch it, n+gga)
fight or flight, n+gga, what you gonna choose? (huh)
when it’s do or die, n+gga, what you gotta lose? huh
he wasn’t famous ’til we put him on the news (brrt, ha)
paint that n+gga red, left his mama with the blues, ha
[outro]
fight, fight or flight, n+gga, what you gonna choose?
when it’s do or die, n+gga, what you gotta lose? huh
he wasn’t famous ’til we put him on the news
paint that n+gga red, left his mama with the blues, ha, yo



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