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subiibabii – gl4floww lyrics

[intro]
fredchillin

[verse 1]
b+tch
go check on yo’ mans if he breathing right
if i catch that boy lackin’ he won’t see the night
you ain’t gon’ shoot for me, b+tch i dont need to fight

[chorus]
outside
b+tch, we outside
b+tch, we outside

[verse 2]
run in a amg, b+tch that b+tch warrant
i knew that b+tch, when she said that she scorin’
she tryna text on the gram, that sh+t boring
b+tch you can’t hide, b+tch we fin’ kick the door in
she tryna f+ck, yeah she like how i’m flowin’
trapper lil’ b+tch, and she rockin’ rick owens
boy do not run a fade, you gon’ lose yo’ life
me and the gang in this b+tch, and we h+lla high
b+tch i already know that you bent, yeen gotta lie
if you talkn’ ’bout that percy, lil’ b+tch know i got a lot
had to go m.i.a, man i heard this sh+t gettin’ hot’
n+gga f+ck twelve, n+gga f+ck the cops
n+gga, f+ck twelve, n+gga f+ck the j’s
n+gga f+ck these b+tches, feel like andrew tate
n+gga f+ck these n+ggas, feel like uncle ruckus
i’m with gang b+tch we causin’ h+lla ruckus
stop all that texting n+gga, go and slide
me and gang t’d up, finna slide
we gon run that boy down, n+gga don’t you cry
i’m makin’ hits, and i don’t even try
[chorus]
outside
b+tch, we outside
b+tch, we outside

[verse 3]
get on the grain, like they stomp on that n+gga
boy don’t reach for that, chain you a stupid lil’ n+gga
h+lla pistols on me, finna slide on the n+gga
if i got the drop, throw a dime on a n+gga
got a .556, and its burnin’
if i shoot this b+tch up, then it won’t be the same
n+gga don’t call me twin, n+gga don’t call me gang
we was runnin’ from cops, had to slide in the raf
i’ma get that boy gone, i’ma do all it take
i be all on my own, i don’t know why they hate
b+tch i’m all on the roof screaming “gang, gang, gang, gang”
if he diss on the gang, then he get hit with k

- subiibabii lyrics

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