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elicit abandz – dre flow/too hot lyrics

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yeah you know how it go
when i’m out here in the streets
or i’m in the studio
i be runnin’ up the bag
so much in my pants
you know its gonna sag
but i got the chop’
i’m down to let it blow
i been hanging with my bros
everyday of the week
we on go
yeah we never gonna stop
but to the tops where we gon’ go
yeah i’m reppin’ 740
all the way to the o
that’s my woadienem, my bruddas
yeah you know we boutta blow
that’s tsg
we the hottest in the streets
and that’s on me
anybody wantin’ beef
then ima shoot em’ like kyrie
i be ridin’ round in p+town with the top off
and if you like being goofy
wе gon’ k!ll yo top dog
or if you try to sneak diss me
its gon’ get you knockеd off
yeah i’m gonna break the charts
yeah i’m about to blast off
smacked yo brodie with the toolie
guaranteed he backed off
you should learn to neva play
we get yo sheisty sn+tched off (yup)
yeah that’s how it be
everyday we in the streets
we keepin’ heat
you should know don’t tweak with gang
cause we gon’ sweep you off yo feet
we elite
yeah we the hottest out the city
you can’t compete
ima always be around
to make sure that my bruddas eat
like concrete
we stay solid we ain’t ever backin’ down
i got the crown, ima keep on grindin’
everyone gon’ know the town
all this drip up on my body
make me feel like ima drown
you a clown
you can’t come around we spinnin’ back now
yeah i’m boutta spazz
im in my town
all you seen was a flash
and a couple fah fah
leave you in a body bag
man i swear i’m in mode
yeah i’m bout ready to go
to the top and that’s on bro
they got a spot for me, i know
that’s a fact, yeah that’s fashoo
we steppin’ at these shordies throats
i be hittin’ every note
yo bm callin’ me the goat
yeah you mad lil boy, i know
i be totin’ heavy pole
me and foenem onna roll
we gon’ come and sn+tch yo soul
it’s still abandz and i’m out here in the cutta
ima make it to the top
yeah ima make it out the gutta
yeah you know i neva stop
man i’ll just hit you and yo mother
tryn’ go rat off to the feds’
bet we gon’ make you suffer
thats a fact we keepin’ lead
yeah you know i’m seein’ red
cashin’ in all of this bread
ima make it all spread
yeah i’m on top
and i keep my 30 glock
me and my family always steppin’
we gon’ send a thousand shots
yeah we some menaces
we stand on business
and you know we gonna finish this
we mobbin’ out
and we ain’t gonna leave no witnesses
tear up the flow, then i plead the fifth (ion wanna talk)



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