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thunder6 - goldlink's flow lyrics

what the f-ck you a snitch, f-ck with me read the l!ck
gorgeous body with a pretty -ss face
i don’t give a f-ck b-tch i’ll be hittin’ anyway
get the bag, get the work, squirt the gat, no lackin’ bruh
rich rap n-gga really want to start a problem
p-ssed off a n-gga wanna solve him
pow pow roll n-gga i’m ballin’
b-tch -ss n-ggas i don’t like when you be ballin
cause i’m a real n-gga and we never been to college
real n-ggas stay up in the gutter where we came from
teachin’ them little mother f-ckers how we came up, stayed up
gotta a little rich, got a b-tch and then we made love
these wack n-ggas, trill n-ggas, on the rise
new b-tch saw me then she spazzed, told her calm down
thats your n-gga well your my b-tch
bust down on the couch bust that b-tch
f-ck that f-ck that, f-ck that
hallelujah to my n-ggas who made it all alone now
aiming when we shootin’ and we shootin’ a few rounds
and we stay low, keep em goin’ for a few rounds
get our money up and never say a word
smoke that sh-t and collect them birds

- thunder6 lyrics

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