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flight brown – knocked off lyrics

[intro]
(ayo, bryjk)

[verse: flight brown]
i serve a n+gga eight ball, this sh+t look like topgolf
n+gga tried to play me, p+ssy n+gga he got knocked off
and i ain’t playing with ya, when i swerve i’ma spin back
p+ssy n+gga you a rat, and whoever you hang with can get that
i ain’t really into that, i ain’t really into internet
these n+ggas ain’t really in the field
pop a n+gga like a perky pill
all a n+gga know is f+cking drill
all a n+gga know is f+cking k!ll
back then n+gga when we were starving
n+gga really used to f+ck up the party
i sell your ass to your motherf+cking auntie, and your motherf+cking grammy, and your motherf+cking pappy
cruising the biddy with mari from abby
catching a play, i make the sh+t snapping

[verse: slime dollaz]
my gang big, we makе sh+t happen
all my opps they ass be capping
slimе dollaz he just a rapper
nah, slime, he’ll bust that ratchet
oh, my gosh, you know i’ma up it
see my opp, i’ma bust it
and i hit that b+tch with no rubber
snakehead was known for thugging
that b+tch said i hit the whoopty+woo
i told that b+tch i’m a sneaky shooter
hanging out lil hench coupe
nah, f+ck that, i’m out the roof
oh, my gosh, i’m selling these jays, my momma mad, my granny mad
i had pushed up on my pops, well d+mn that n+gga sad
when i see my opps i put that on my brother i’ma crash
and the police had got behind me, i hit that tay+k, i hit the dash
haha, snakehead ain’t dead now my opps mad
i remember i was broke, now i got me some real bags
i got money and i told my b+tch, you know her n+gga ain’t bummy
and when we seen them n+ggas that coming for way, i’m sending a hundred

- flight brown lyrics

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