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lil flash - what's goin on lyrics

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[intro]
you may begin speaking now
yo, trapped here for two months (h+h+h+heatwave)
couldn’t stop me
finna come home and go crazy
[?] 4l

[verse]
that pain made me go hard, that pain made me go hard (go hard)
that pain made me go hard, that pain made me go hard (go hard)
we almost there, no, we ain’t far, this sh+t got me scarred
it’s blood in, blood out, got fredo on my arm
gonna have that slide with that keypad, ain’t put no key into lock (skrrt)
streets is on lock, streets is on lock (streets on lock)
[?] sh+t so goofy, don’t stop (ayy)
they say i’m pushin’ my luck ’cause i want that push to start (skrrt)
it’s a eye for a eye, it should be heart+to+heart (heart+to+heart)
what’s on your mind? we should talk about it, yeah, heart+to+heart (heart+to+heart)
what’s on your mind? we should talk about it, yeah, heart+to+heart (ayy)
it should be heart+to+heart
what i’m smokin’ on, that’s loud, it set off car alarms (dope, dope)
ain’t pack a lunch when i was a child, yeah, i had à la carte (ah)
and to the opps we up the scope, go ahead, check the chart (boom)
and, girl, this no acting role, you know i’m gon’ play my part
it’s hard for me to express what’s goin’ on (what’s goin’ on)
i don’t know which way to go, but come along (come along)
ain’t tryna talk about it, put my stress all in a song (in a song)
you wanna woof about me on the net like i was a dog
so many snakes in the grass, gotta cut my loss (they snakes)
you made a snowstorm turn sunny, yeah, i was in the fog (gang)
smokin’ on this dopey dope, this wood look like a log (dope)
i ain’t never cut you off, you know what i’m on, ayy (on)
and you know i do it, just like big sean (i do it)
i got capo, blood and fredo on me, tatted on my arm (cappin’)
two gun cases, i know that third one ain’t a charge (dang)
i been in that field and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a farm (gang)
when we pull up, yeah, you better be alarmed (skrrt)
it’s a b+tton on the glizzy, it’s a b+tton in my car
and when i press that b+tton, you know that’s that push to start (phew, phew)
and if i push that b+tton on that glock, it “duh+duh+duh”
it’s hard for me to express what’s goin’ on
lost my main man to the streets, i ain’t gon’ lie, just wanna tweak (dang, dang, dang)
it’s hard for me to express what’s goin’ on (ayy, ayy, ayy)
i was hungry, i ain’t eat, in my face, they had a feast (dang)
it’s hard for me to express what’s goin’ on
lost my mans to the heat, that sh+t got me movin’ discreet (dang)
i’d be lyin’ if i said that i wasn’t stressin’ and sh+t ain’t wrong (sh+t ain’t wrong)
this sh+t deep, this sh+t steep, man, sometimes i just wanna leave, ayy (ayy)

[outro]
uh, uh, uh
uh, woah
uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh
gang, phew



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