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neako - the flxxxr lyrics

[verse 1]
look at these levels, i’m flexin’
ya b-tch she wit’ me, and we s-xin’
lvlysl, world cartel, f-ck wit’ us
yeah n-gga, we connected
my youngins don’t make no confessions
shootin’ sh-t up they profession
now i gotta wait just to see him out of jail, he a young n-gga and i know he stressin’
my focus is money, these n-gga’s ain’t for me
they tried me, so now i have hired an army
all of ‘em lyin’ and changin’ the story
can’t see me just shinin’ wit’ all of my glory
f-ck you n-gga’s wit’ a p-ssion
and a n-gga still flashin’
max still yellin’, “action”
want a verse? and a n-gga straight taxin’
i switch up flows, how i switch up clothes
if she out wit’ me, you better switch up ho’s
i could send a word and then ya b-tch a-go
which one you wanna be n-gga, rich or poor?
i’d rather be a-z than rich or poor
provide for ya team, so ya clique could glow
you ain’t standin’ wit’ us, then what you sittin’ for?
don’t let my n-gga’s ask you what it’s hittin’ for
i’d done been through the rain
seen daddy die, that’s called pain
so tall with revenge on my brain
real sh-t, sh-t’ll never be the same
a young n-gga on a mission
i need marble floors all in my kitchen
when n-gga’s talk rap, you ain’t even gotta ask
homeboy my name gets mentioned

[chorus]
i be chillin’ wit’ ya b-tch, goin’ slow-mo
her neck up and down, goin’ so slow
and a n-gga so tall, and you don’t grow
money comin’ in, i need more o’s
weed burnin’ so i blow more o’s
these b-tches never go home
and the sh-t i smoke yeah, it’s full grown
and all this, we did on our own

[verse 2]
i’d done been where they won’t go
stand still, that’s a no-no
i got clothes on my back
that’ll bring in the racks
got a zebra for my logo
n-gga please, you ain’t ready when it’s your go
and oh na, me and belvy shift the popo
pint of lean in the car, with the state troops
on site, we don’t trip, we just stay cool
man these n-gga’s ain’t real, they just got a deal
actin’, they ain’t hard, when it’s for a mill
see you n-gga’s show love, till you n-gga’s spill blood
i could send the wolves in, tell me how that feel?
let me stop, man i need some rosaries
but sometimes it’s revenge controllin’ me
every time i see ya b-tch she noticed me
and then she come right where she ‘possed to be
right wit’ a god
f-ck her good and she go hard
and she ain’t seen you in so long
and all i do is flex like i’m brett hart
got the pedal to the metal in the [?]
a n-gga good, like i’m wit’ ye
10k in my pocket on a good day
“he ain’t never been great,” what you would say
but i never gave a f-ck what the hood say
new work on the block every week
it’ll show how these n-gga’s very weak
n-gga’s can’t keep up
n-gga’s won’t speak up, yeah n-gga that’ll never be me
i put in work for my og’s
connected n-gga’s know me
let the weed burn slowly
pour up 4 o’s for me

[outro]
i be chillin’ wit’ ya b-tch, goin’ slow-mo
her neck up and down, goin’ so slow
and a n-gga so tall, and you don’t grow
money comin’ in, i need more o’s
weed burnin’ so i blow more o’s
these b-tches never go home
and the sh-t i smoke yeah, it’s full grown
and all this, we did on our own
i be chillin’ wit’ ya b-tch, goin’ slow-mo
her neck up and down, goin’ so slow
and a n-gga so tall, and you don’t grow
money comin’ in, i need more o’s
weed burnin’ so i blow more o’s
these b-tches never go home
and the sh-t i smoke yeah, it’s full grown
and all this, we did on our own

- neako lyrics

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