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flokcavali - washed up lyrics

make a wish lil n+gga
lead to your head your words limited don’t f+ck it up lil n+gga
hate that it came to this lil n+gga

but i don’t aim not to pull the trigger
cos a lesson gotta be learned
head hunting like a born k!ller
tryna stunt on me took a wrong turn
you said you got money, i heard something ’bout getting robbed

kick a n+gga door cold blooded i’m cold hearted ain’t show remorse
my true colors’ when i smoke loud
(loud loud loud)
where you from who the boss i make that n+gga sit back down
hoes in the lounge
want bottles, want percs they want everything now
all skin color hoes redbone, yellow bone
africans down to even the whitest “minyaos”
far from the south, she give a n+gga brain then i tell her “ni hao”
lot of people that wanna cross me so i don’t f+ck with a lot

handful of homebois all yall p+ssy n+ggas i don’t f+ck with yall
middle fingers up f+ck 12 throwing rocks to the pigs for the love
(for the love for the love)

wave bigga than the ocean
ho take a swim you get washed back to the shore
(to the shore to the shore)
put these hoes on shuffle yours on the list n+gga that’s for sure
(for sure for sure yeah)
put that d in your throat while i roll this dope she said for sure
for sure for sure yeah yeah

slow down in the coupe then said the same thing in the bedroom
roll up behind closed windows hotbox b+tch we gon blow the fumes

tu puta en mi cama contando los bills
contando kilos that sh+t give me chills
suviendo pal tope you cross me get k!lled
mirando lejos from the top of the hill

she sitting on my face rolling dope we not the same
you blew a couple hundreds on her still ain’t have your number saved
i put my head between her legs when it’s time to count the gains
she want f+ck with a dope dealer she tired of f+cking with the lames
she’d set a n+gga up for me with a simple wink
ride for my n+ggas hoes gon’ die
for a n+gga it ain’t nun but a g thang

mind on the bricks
not ’bout a b+tch
tho i nut in that b+tch
(nut in that b+tch)

put her back in the street when she act like a trick
get me a rolling paper
double it up
my nug won’t fit

get me a rolling paper
double it up
my nug won’t fit

we smoke big woods even back in the g we ain’t with that weak sh+t
slow down in the coupe then said the same thing in the bedroom
roll up behind closed windows hotbox b+tch we gon blow the fumes

mind on the bricks
not ’bout a b+tch
tho i nut in that b+tch
(nut in that b+tch)

put her back in the street when she act like a trick
get me a rolling paper
double it up
my nug won’t fit
we smoke big woods even back in the g we ain’t with that weak sh+t

- flokcavali lyrics

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