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finaothadon - herbo flow 3 lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah
uh, yeah
uh (let’s talk about it, f+ck it, let’s talk about it then), yeah
yeah

[chorus]
“see why the f+ck these n+ggas sleeping?” ask myself that sh+t like every single day
but it’s good to let them rest, i just keep stacking up my plate (let’s go, let’s go)
n+ggas ask me for that new sh+t, said i swear i’m sorry for that wait
got back to my roots and now i’m back to stomping state+to+state (woo)
yeah, screaming “f+ck the ones that turned out fake”
sh+t come with the game, i can’t be trippin’ that’s just how it’s played
heavy metal with me but they act likе i won’t beat his brakes
keep sh+t to myself thеn walk on [?] tape for tape
n+ggas talkin’ out their necks with empty threats, they think they safe
sick of how the ones that ain’t know sh+t got all that sh+t to say
two baby drakes, one for making peace and one got h+ll to raise
tell ’em “come to texas” where they bringin’ back them western days
and n+ggas must be dumb as f+ck to test us, we got glocks and k’s
he say he want beef, i keep a hush and let my brothers raise
reminiscin’ on those other days like what my uncle said
he told me “always stay on them ten toes, there ain’t no other way”
thinking on those other other days like what my mother say
she told me “don’t you ever lose your head ’cause then you’ll start to fade”
yes i keep a stick because these n+ggas act like hoes for days
ain’t trippin’ on no f+ckin’ speech, i’m tryna get my [?]
i done seen a good amount of sh+t that i might never say
paid all my respects to all the people that helped pave the way
riding through the city, not a care inside my mental sp+ce
’cause everybody think they’ll step on diamonds if the choppa spray (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i ran up fifteen racks and f+cked on six ’cause i’m still dumb as h+ll
dropped another four back to my dogs and they bought sticks and sh+lls
yeah, they know how we rockin’ everyday but act like they can’t tell
it’s big m 83, big father dime my name still ringin’ bells p+ssy
[outro]
yeah
p+ssy
n+gga (b+tch ass n+gga)
yeah (hoe ass n+gga, f+ck out my inbox n+gga )
yeah, yeah (let’s go)

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