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flee lord & mephux - impala lyrics

[intro]
(and now for something completely different)
ay bill
ay bill
ay bill
grab my phone for me
oh you b+tch n+gga

[verse 1: t.f.]
we’re the trap gods
we’ve been trapped in so we trap hard
we in the residentials in them fast cars
it’s like kentucky derby how we spin the block
i’m far from the concrete but i’m still a gymnast
it’s the street olympics how we flipping blocks
i’m still a little n+gga with a minishot
we catch the biggest bodies
you was talking brazy, you was talking cray
i stopped the conversation like a semi+colon
big dog never had a collar
big dog nevеr had a problem
two bad b+tches, n+gga lesbianas
[?] likе it’s benihana’s
sh+t jumping like an old school impala
i’m talking big money, n+gga dolla dolla
let the chopper talk n+gga, yada yada
run through big bucks n+gga like i’m giannis
thug life, on my outlaw like i’m pac partners
[verse 2: flee lord]
got [?] arms and short pockets
we the lord mob p+ssy boy stop it
five million, that’s all profit
they done locked up the doors now we’re mall shopping
i could tighten up my braids, dust off this page
before i light up that stage, f+ck the cops and the cage
just to get you in on the steak fajita
now my n+gga broke and he got the fever
if he looking like he got a nickel
we just gon’ tie his mother f+cking feet up (got him)
if i ain’t strapped and my wodies is
on top of the pack, that’s a lonely biz
yeah my young homie he gon’ go for his
win five rings like kobe did
exposing all the fraud n+ggas
throwing salt off, the lord giveth
how the f+ck you got your handout
when you wasn’t out selling raw with us
eating dinner on the block, skimmer in my sock
f+ck your vibes n+gga know my bop
i ain’t bragging but i really got a lot
went and bought a mansion n+gga f+ck your plots (facts)
mother f+ck your raps (f+ck ’em)
yeah i heard you rap
yeah that type sh+t, ain’t no coming back
don’t extend your arm for no f+cking dap
i’m the people’s champ, i’m just stating facts
living proof, not for the gram
and i got it on me don’t f+ck around
i’ll leave you right where you stand
k!lla

- flee lord mephux lyrics

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