a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lil flash - glo walkin' lyrics

[intro]
[?]
so much cash i’m doin’ math
i just made a bird take a bath (flash goin’ brazy on the beat)
i’m off dope, it made me laugh
foreign whips, we always crash, skrrt ([?])
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
i just had to do the math (flash goin’ brazy on the beat)
calculator and some f+ckin’ thrax
ridin’ ’round the town, makin’ hits and servin’ packs

[chorus]
i’m out here glo walkin’, glo talkin’, out here smokin’ on [?]
if i want it, i’ma cop it, change the topic, yeah, i’m ballin’
pistols poppin’, yeah, i’m off it, yeah, i’m ballin’, f+ck it, lob it
in the hood just like robin, so many days i felt like robbin’
yeah, i’m off the pack, then i brash, got it on me, i can’t lack
blue cheese on me, not no ranch, pull up on me, i got bags
pull up on you, i might crash, pull up on you in a flash
i didn’t wanna go to class, i can’t pass, i go steve nash

[verse 1]
countin’ up, i’m doin’ math, but algebra, i could not pass
i know the opps is on my ass, mac attack, that b+tch cl!ck+clack
i make him run, he doin’ track, cut off some snakes, cut off some rats
cut him in his f+ckin’ neck, he tried to stab me in my back
cutter to his f+ckin’ face, that’s a big+ass choppa, man
i ain’t finna take him down, he only wanted to cop a gram
let him come with a couple grand, f+ck that, i need a hundred bands
turn the opp to a running man, take his sack, he fumbled that
pass the bottle, i’m tryna get lit
i swear she swallow, she swallow my kids
she like me ’cause i’m ballin’ just like bill walton
i don’t know what to say, i know i’m off the sh+ts
[chorus]
i’m out here glo walkin’, glo talkin’, out here smokin’ on [?]
if i want it, i’ma cop it, change the topic, yeah, i’m ballin’
pistols poppin’, yeah, i’m off it, yeah, i’m ballin’, f+ck it, lob it
in the hood just like robin, so many days i felt like robbin’
yeah, i’m off the pack, then i brash, got it on me, i can’t lack
blue cheese on me, not no ranch, pull up on me, i got bags
pull up on you, i might crash, pull up on you in a flash
i didn’t wanna go to class, i can’t pass, i go steve nash

[verse 2]
rollin’ dope, gettin’ tree, so d+mn tree, can’t feel my feet
leave him wet up, make him leak, i’m off a [?], i cannot speak
my money neat, it got ocd, i’m too turnt, yeah, i’m tt
ain’t go to class, no, i can’t read, i just poured like a eighth of lean
my migo, he gon’ plug me though, he just came up off the boat
servin’ bricks is all he know, hittin’ l!cks, we on the go
just walked out the spot and, yeah, i’m cheesin’, ’cause i hit a pot of gold
and i just found a lot of work, i think i need a lot of stoves
ain’t finish high school or college
i ain’t need the knowledge, i was smokin’ chronic
and if you need somethin’ from me, you comin’ out of pocket
i got one in the head, i ain’t gotta c+ck sh+t, bang, bang

- lil flash lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS