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yung flacco - new year freestyle "2024" lyrics

[intro]
let me talk my sh+t
flacco
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
they like flacco, where the f+ck have you been at?
i haven’t been outside in a minute, don’t know where to begin at
on my mind i’m on my grind coming from a bunch of setbacks
am i steady on the comeback?
i been on my casper sh+t, know i haven’t been able to text back
relay the money, repeat it, already onto the next lap
all gas no brakes just cruise in honda crv hatchback
gonna need a reality check, i need to snap back
can’t be giving my cards away, stand on business like blackjack
(ayy)
n+ggas chatting like omegle, get hit with the deagle now they fly high like eagle
getting to the bread like a seagull, eight days a week, the beatles, shoot a movie, regal (what)
now shorty wanna f+ck with the grind
like, is you gon make up your mind
indecisive, you a waste of my time
how you talking bout being mine
just lemme get to my dimes
antisocial, f+ck what you saying, keep to myself like imma mime
shorty a treesh know she been lying, i guess that my love is blind
still optimistic, moving on, imma youngin and still in my prime
(wait)
boutta cop a new pair of jordans, step outside ball like aaron gordon
i can tell the future like a fortune, paper chaser, sheets come assorted
they boutta find out i keep it in motion, gotta silence all of that commotion
recording, let me shoot up like promotion
not talking bout lil uzi, just the way life goes
f+ck all these hoes, feeling like messi, just focused on these goals
forever humble, always stay down with ten toes
want the best for the fam and bros
i was fourteen when i first put pen to paper
ain’t got m’s but sh+t imma get to them later
what can i say, just keeping it real
(you know, it’s just how i feel, ayy)
[bridge]
grinchin’ like kobe, brand new kicks (ayy)
they act like they know me, it’s a whole different mix (ayy)
no designer on me i keep it plain draped up in a nike fit
eventually find me the one cause i’m done with this sh+t

[chorus]
get to the money, get to the bag
m’s and the g’s
the money increase
gon hop in the g, skirt off from the scene
get to the money, chasing the bag
commas and trees
the money increase
never on e
(haha, it’s the first of the month)

[outro]
ayy, yeah, flacco
get to the money
get to the money
queens get the money

- yung flacco lyrics

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