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flyboidizzy – moment of silence lyrics

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[verse 1: flyboidizzy]
f-ck what you heard n-gga this is that life
she l1ckin’ her lips she gon’ f-ck me tonight
that ain’t yo b-tch you ain’t f-ckin her right
put my hand on her head she gon’ suck at the light

wit a redbone n-gga like i’m carmelo
she digging me like a muhf-ckin’ shovel
she riding me no muhf-ckin’ pedals
then we part ways like jam’n and pebbles

my n-gga my n-gga you n-ggas can f-ck with me
out in my city you know they got love for me
couple real n-ggas a pop at yo mug for me
n-gga we eating i hope you brought cutlery

plus my n-gga comin’ home from a lil sentence
and the n-gga never told that’s a big difference
young n-gga get doe , then f-ck b-tches
n-gga probably in yo hoe while you in yo feelins

the money, the power i need it all
she hang up i don’t even call
that’s just my n-ggas don’t be alarmed
ready to die, i believe in god

been a real n-gga since day one
i don’t give a f-ck where he came from
’cause i done seen alotta n-ggas say it’s all love
then set you up to get stuck that’s the same ones

b-tch n-ggas

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these b-tches they love us
these n-ggas they hate us can’t do nothing bout it’
i sit back and listen to broke n-ggas talking
they always the loudest
blowing o.g ,she roll it for me its always the loudest
you chasing these b-tches
we chasin these figures, man y’all n-ggas wild’n

yall n-ggas wild’n , yall n-ggas wild’n
i sit back n listen to broke n-ggas talking they always the loudest
yall n-ggas wild’n , yall n-ggas wild’n

[verse 2: nyce frank]
got the plug on line money on another
and ya b-tch on hold
you just talking like you chopo n-gga
you don’t get no gwapo
you just flexing get a cast you broke

i make a play and get ghost now a days you gotta keep toast
hurting -ss n-ggas do the most keep my enmines far
in my eyes i only see the squad
i ain’t got no friends too keep close

cali cookies out the pound i keep smoke
get the spoon hot this dope
what’s you a three 5 to thirty six o’s
you a lame n-gga and it shows you stalking
pillow talking saving hoes

man y’all n-gga wilding, y’all n-gga wilding
throwing in sharing them bottles
man i’m just stylen moment of silence
i just bodied this marginal outfit

two fours straight drop five hundred in a cup
dat’s your check life sucks n-gga pay up
p-ssy only p-ssy if i miss it it ain’t nothing b-tch
i’m juggin’ i ain’t got no time to lay up

say he balling but is he really cashing riding round
and getting it a zip a crack an a lil scizzy
bet your b-tch buss it open for some gas
and a shirt dat say team dizzy frank baby

- flyboidizzy lyrics

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