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flightgawdluxxi - intro lyrics

verse:

(yung pa$o)

fabulous f-ck niggas smash on a f-ck nigga
i’m asking a question not being p-ssive aggressive
i past the gas to the peasant murder him in a second
i needed a extra second to get rid of all the evidence
we’re not pip squeaks were are mad elephants
this is pure elegance muthaf-cka
pause if you get involved with a yeti or baby jaws
in the back of a dirty shed with some loud and a f-cking bong
i’m f-cking round with a b-tch i’m comparing to nia long
middle finger to every nigga who not in this song
world in my palm son of a don
patrick swayze with an extra clip i immaculate shit
hash in my lit the master’s fiends for the hit
pronoun not an adjective i shit like a laxative
on the track these niggas whack
k!ll the track with a acronym
these pussy niggas be talking my niggas be smashing them

verse:

(flightgawdluxxi)

i’m still tipping on four four’s my interior is four hoes
from the west side of my town old hoes call them en vogue
all she buy a nigga is vintage i get head in the whip tented
i just took off in that old school put that b-tch on a life sentence
i do 24’s and said f-ck it keep my brim low on my bucket
i do 34’s on my lack got that old school on shaq’s
see a young nigga stacking now they think a nigga trapping
pull that kay up out the jeep now they think that im bin laden jr
bullets threw ya need a ruler you survive praise hallelujah
brodie hold a gun so big he gone need my cousin booda
german rugger flex on luger we won’t hesitate to shoot ya
pow pow two right threw
got to k!ll you you won’t sue us

- flightgawdluxxi lyrics

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