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nice flaco - i spoke with satan lyrics

[verse]
ganging on gang put a hole in your man
reload the clip see the spark hear the bang
get in the booth spit flame on the beat
lay out a snitch leave him dead on the street
punch in your t–th sipping xan with my tea
walk in the lab spit a line then i leave
all with gang you b-tch call me mino
i’m feeling myself while i’m wearing moschino
versace is ready,this gucci is on
wearing designer that louis vuitton
high as a kite after hitting the bong
trigger get pulled bullet go long
flowing real nice and i’m cold like some water
daddy get mad cause i f-ck on his daughter
ain’t no mcdonald’s been taking no order
she said no text so i told her i’d call her
trying to flex think you is cool
my sh-t lock down like i’m shooting a school
i finish first you and you finishing last
run in the trap let him off with a blast
ice on my wrist i can’t see the time
24 hours i’m still on the grind
haters on nut but they wasting the air
i am the best let’s keep that sh-t clear
let’s keep that sh-t clear i fill you with fear
catching bullets don’t even come near
breath through a gun expanding your brain
breaking the limits expanding the game
sh-lls get caught if you switching your lane
couple boys crazy my gang is insane
gang on my gang you dont wanna do that
i see a snitch call that target to shoot at
all of these racks they just keep on blessing me
i got drum on the clip sitting right next to me
see that is your b-tch but she just be texting me
told them i’m cooling so why they finessing me
i be making the racks like a machine
we smoking gas but we call that sh-t steam
purp in the cup beat that be lean
yours lights all red but my light going green
throwing up stacks call that sh-t g throw
lost in the sauce they calling me nemo
you buying it once i’m buying it twice
dissing so much that the calling me nice
they claim they chill saying they cooling
ask me how’s business i tell them its booming
best believe imma blow you f-cking head off
choppa so big look like i pull my f-cking leg off
this isn’t a joke what did you think
they trying to peep but the window tinted
penthouses on lock foreign the whip
they know me as gucci with gucci i drip
i’m in the drop i stay on the spot
drum at your top like

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