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joseph handz – baby flows lyrics

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(chorus)
i ain’t no regular
i ain’t no prodigy
i ain’t no g+ngb+nging n+gga
them n+ggas rock wit me
she on some lovey dovey sh+t
but it’s only probably
the bag i just secured on a track
i’m getting broccoli
some tell me flex
some know i flex
we riding jets the lord don’t told me i’m the best i pray to god that we up next

(verse 1)
woah
i get the pack for the low
i drop cash cuz i show no remorse
yea
she shaking her ass and she totin the gas
she know i’m the king of new york
she love how i get when i’m high
i be touching the sky lately i been doing more
i gotta chill
with all of these pills
cuz n+ggas wish to death im at his door
stop all the cap and the foolery
cuz i keep a tool on me
these n+ggas been plotting on handz like i ain’t the man
n+gga getting money it ain’t new to me
i’m from the black end
where n+ggas is cool they see u in school
and come hit u from the back end
like that sh+t ain’t cool tf is doing
takin lives doing stabbings
i’m movin boss
i’m movin cost
this shawty wanna f+ck wit the bro i told her get lost
my n+gga angel made 20 off a zoe on his day off
and n+gga i got like 8 more bro’s they all big boss

(verse 2)
as you should b+tch
just count up ya cash stop shaking that ass and trynna be down and get hood rich
deep love for the bro’s ain’t stuck on no hoes them b+tches love switching up real quick
i got me a rich soul
in my past life i was rich n+gga f+cking thick hoes now i’m rich n+gga f+cking rich hoes
i’m on the road
now i’m doing shows
and she wanna f+ck
but i gotta go
and lately i been to getting in my bag
and lately i just been counting this cash
i f+ck and dash or i call a cab
either way ima nutting all over that ass
just know if u staying then i gotta pass
if it’s sunday morning then ill head to mass
i’m movin cost b+tch
this shawty wanna f+ck wit the bro i told her get lost b+tch
angel made 20 off a zoe on his day off b+tch
and n+gga i got like 8 more bro’s they all big boss

(chorus)
i ain’t no regular
i ain’t no prodigy
i ain’t no g+ngb+nging n+gga
them n+ggas rock wit me
she on some lovey dovey sh+t
but it’s only probably
the bag i just secured on a track
i’m getting broccoli



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