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flex sinatra - down or up lyrics

[intro]
whole ‘lotta mob ties and all that dumb+ass sh+t
ayy+ayy, shout out tgm, ’cause we done spinned like two of ’em
ayy, ayy
flex sinatra, freshest out my city, you know the vibes
load ’em out
(got the beat from crunch, it go stupid)

[chorus]
i’m sticking d+ck inside her ribs, she think we soul tied (soul tied)
he can’t go back to his hood, so he just drove by it (he just drove by)
i set the stu’ up in the spot, this b+tch a gold mine (a gold mine)
bro got the lamb’, i got one too, i still ain’t drove mine (i still ain’t drove mine, skrrt)
if n+ggas practiced what they preached then i wouldn’t trip as much (wouldn’t trip as much)
she telling me her aspirations like i give a f+ck (b+tch)
counter beepin’ (frrt), chains clinkin’, bookings piling up (ayy, ayy)
i been that n+gga from where i’m from, whether i was down or up (ayy)

[verse]
ran every play from a to z, how i’m supposed, d+mn
back since n+ggas sold grams
new accounts with old bands
i f+ck her rough, we hold hands (we hold hands)
n+ggas blew they whole chance
new lil’ b+tch, she pole dance
b00by trap the whole clan just to make them hoes dance (uh+uh+uh)
n+gga, i don’t even say sh+t, none of that fake sh+t don’t be applying to me (don’t be applying to me)
he don’t even know what he trying to be, they was lyin’ to me (ayy)
i took a meeting with tunji, i flew to l.a. and he ended up signing me (ayy)
d+mn near forgot who i was, i looked in the mirror my ap reminded me (ayy)
me and lil badd in miami to f+ck with the hoes (to f+ck with the hoes, yeah)
i be making this sh+t look like nothing but n0body knows
f+cking off with the budget, spend money on clothes
whatever you looking for, under ya nose (it’s under ya nose)
just open your eyes and notice that most of these n+ggas disguised
they really ain’t happy for you, they surprised (they really surprised)
she tryna get me to see what she saying, i cover my eyes (i cover my eyes)
i’m gripping her side, i’m part of the mob, i’m coming with ties
it’s too many cars, we really outside
it come to that pressure, we really apply it
you see it and want it, i see it and buy it
she do all that hollerin’, i tell her, “be quiet” (be quiet)
[chorus]
i’m sticking d+ck inside her ribs, she think we soul tied (soul tied)
he can’t go back to his hood, so he just drove by it (he just drove by)
i set the stu’ up in the spot, this b+tch a gold mine (a gold mine)
bro got the lamb’, i got one too, i still ain’t drove mine (i still ain’t drove mine, skrrt+skrrt)
if n+ggas practiced what they preached then i wouldn’t trip as much (wouldn’t trip as much, nah+nah)
she telling me her aspirations like i give a f+ck (like i give a f+ck)
counter beepin’ (frrt), chains clinkin’, bookings piling up (ayy, ayy)
i been that n+gga from where i’m from, whether i was down or up (yeah, n+gga)

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