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daboii - anthony edwards flow lyrics

[intro]
yeah
glock with a fully (yeah)

[verse]
glock with a fully, don’t get toe tagged
got a good b+tch, but i can’t lie, i need my ho back
n+ggas out to get me, keep it on me so i don’t lack
claim that you a boy, already hoed you with your ho ass
how is you a boy? you already got your assh0l+
flexin’ twenty piece on a b+tch, i’m an assh0l+
i’m a skinny n+gga, yes sir, but the cash swole
beat it up, beat the p+ssy up, leave the cat swole
ten bands in all dubs, that ain’t sh+t to me
b+tch, i got a thousand all blues, that sh+t crip money
b+tch thought i’d pay her for a nut, she a big dummy
i’ll f+ck around and crash out, let it get to me
bands, bands, pretty bands, bands, all i care about
say that n+gga did what? f+ck it, air him out
oh, i remember they ain’t give a f+ck, now they care now
n+gga f+ckin’ with the other side, ain’t gon’ spare you, clown
everybody got a stick, but we play hockey
b+tch say she want the d+ck from me, run that pape’ by me
my og been flamed up, he on his eighth body
f+ck around and turn the beam on if i can’t spot him
i gave my all to the b+tch and she faked on me
braggin’ ’bout that lil’ ten piece, that sh+t play money
they don’t wanna see your baby win, n+ggas hatin’ on me
would’ve thought it was my birthday all this cake on me
yeah, ha, sob, b+tch
i ain’t f+ck that b+tch in seven days, she a weak b+tch
i’m the type of n+gga play it dumb, but i peep sh+t
say you want to do what to me? it’s a fee, b+tch
yeah, ha, b+tch, i’m on gang time
closest n+gga to me turn a rat, i’ma hang mine
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout that b+tch, bro, she ain’t mine
me and ben frank locked in, got a great bond
when that fully get the t+t+t, t+t+t+toot
ain’t even go nowhere, it’s comin’, what the f+ck you finna do?
you gotta catch a n+gga out, you wanna get me in the mood
and the flow so sick, i need some chicken noodle soup
young wild n+gga, i’ma rep this sh+t ’til i’m eighty
think i need a straight suit, i’m in the booth goin’ crazy
in the club too deep, just me and slim, that n+gga shady
b+tch, you keep f+ckin’ me like that, then you gon’ have a n+gga baby
put extension on a glock, this sh+t longer than your b+tch hair
this is not that lil’ ass rope, this is the big carats
talkin’ ’bout that you gon’ catch me slippin’, n+gga, slip where?
they like, “you don’t wanna take it there,” i already went there, n+gga
[outro]
ayy, on the gang, n+gga
ayy, ayy, you know where i hang, n+gga
ayy, ayy, you know what i bang, n+gga
you know what i claim, n+gga, sob the gang, n+gga, b+tch
ha, on the gang, n+gga
ayy, ayy, you know where we hang, n+gga
ayy, ayy, you know what i bang, n+gga, you know what i claim, n+gga, sob the gang, n+gga, b+tch

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