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nasiumm - flag lyrics

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back when i used to sell dope out the trap
finessin these junkies and countin these racks
hiding the money behind all my saxx
im tryna make it and never look back

in london i’m gettin the rocks in the bag
lines on the road and i’m doin a stang
high while i’m drivin i don’t wanna brag
i’m runnin the field like i’m gettin the flag

people flockin wanna know me
i just be gettin the bag
i don’t call no one my brody
pullin em out like a mag

they be actin like a phoney
leavin they toe wit a tag
imma call my brotha tony
catch a wave like a durag

used to park up in the lot
now i be callin the shots
i can not f-ck wit a thot
just like i can’t f-ck wit a cop

trying not to get caught
for allll the dope that i got
whippin it up in the pot
whippin it up in the spot

go to rare canada they got the sprite
i go to them cuz they poppin it right
sippin so much that i feel like a kite
i’m finna empty the truck in a night

i got the flow n they tryina bite
i keep em hatin they outta my sight
i’m tryna focus myself in the light
i got the bars and i’m tryin to write

baguettes all up in my patek
imma just roll up and grab it
lemme just count up 150
like i said here you can have it

b-tches be sayin they call me
i’m not finna wait imma stack it
imma just count up another one
i got it under the mattress

back when i used to sell dope out the trap
finessin these junkies and countin these racks
hiding the money behind all my saxx
im tryna make it and never look back

in london i’m gettin the rocks in the bag
lines on the road and i’m doin a stang
high while i’m drivin i don’t wanna brag
i’m runnin the field like i’m gettin the flag

- nasiumm lyrics

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