kristo blanc - flashback lyrics
[intro: kristo blanc & three 6ix mafia]
tear da club, we gone tear the club
tear da club, we gone tear the club
tear da club, we gone tear the club
[verse 1: kristo blanc]
born in 97′ with them k!llers in the room
daddy left me stranded at the small month ago of two
bet that when he hear this sh-t be feeling misconstrued
i never could’ve guessed that he would leave my family screwed
if seeing is believing then what lies between
the truth
what we gotta do, currency pursuit
momma gotta get it
daddy flew the coupe
stress overrated but i seen the overview
the family never heals
robbers tryna steal
they could never take my heart
and i will never kneel
can i tell you how it feels
to be fighting in the ends..
my momma built a solider
my armor made of steel
they can’t steal my heart and they’d
never make me squeal
and i probably should be under, for all the sh-t i did
but my aura be my armor, can never be concealed
but back to where it started, cracking spokes
at those apartments
[bridge: kristo blanc]
f-ck any n-gg- that said
iiii wasnt prepared for this
f-ck every n-gg- that said i
wouldn’t amount to this
and all you lame -ss
post modern 90 lean tat rappin
grocery bag trappin
lame -ss off bait n-gg-s
suck my mothaf-ckin d-ck
we gone tear the club up
we gone tear the club up
we gone tear the club up
we gone tear the club up
we gone tear the club up
we gone tear the club up
we gone tear the club up
we gone tear the club up
we gone tear the club up
[verse 2: kristo blanc]
f-ck the consequence
momma up at providence just profiting
bagging hours, baggy pants, starter jacket, jordan 10’s
always has us looking fresh
uncle got the plug on this
pops was out here bagging kids
i wonder where his p-ssion went and
why he never followed it?
momma bent to pay the rent
where dis n-gg- at?
how my brother ‘supossed to bus to nichols hills
i’m upset, cause my momma gotta fend
for her boys and get no respect
heard this n-gg- buying cars while she paying for it
had all of these shoes to feel, no coupe de villes
just the stag life thrills
sh-t that don’t break breads
and don’t make meals
see i was only 10, months and a year
but he already had it in em
had to get it, get it
cause n-body ever did it
had to get it get it
cause n-body ever did it
had to get it, get it
cause n-body ever did it
except my mamma
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