Flash Out
I'm in this bitch posted up by the store
Got a Glock on my hip better duck when I blow
Mama was on my ass had to scrape a bag
Had to get this shit off of the floor
You niggas don't know the half you could never last
Where I'm from niggas thuggin fasho
I'm speaking shit that could never be wrote
A nigga gone die if he play with my bro
Put that on my life I put that on my soul
Have like 30 niggas run and kick in yo door
I'm from the 9 but I post in the 4
OTN4L nigga you know them my bros
Vc ah drop a nigga from the roof
Fuck a pull up we shootin from the booth
D3 ah hang a nigga by a rope
Lilo ah punch a nigga if he move
I'm posting up in the A with my bros
They say Niggas slimy gotta walk with yo pole
We ah rock this bitch out iyktyk
You a bitch imma blitz if u done went and told
Bond money on deck this shit up on the floor
Let a nigga try and tax we taking what he own
Niggas ain't having for shit I had to trap and hit licks
I had to get this shit off of my dick
Yeaaaa I had to thug in the bricks
I come from kicking in door and robbing and shit
I was a bad lil bitch
3 Brothers 2 sisters we got our
Momma no daddy
We done lil bastard bitches
We really had nothing
Momma had to trap sell candy
Whooping our ass with switches
Had to really go to school let a nigga try skip school
Momma whooping ass for ditching
That shit won't for me young nigga really got older
Trappin out the crib sellin doeja
Let a nigga think it's sweat
Fold a nigga up like a folder
Or I'll hit his ass up with a toaster
See I'm really from they chi
I ain't never been nowhere colder
Where they poking niggas up wile it's frozen
Let em try he die
Cause that's what my brother them taught me
We ain't never took no losses
Seen my brother in a coffin
Still can't believe that I lost em
Still we gone thug in some boss shit
Might pull up in a cat but I might pull up on some hulk shit
Put a price on his head like a auction
Kash I'm this bitch he thuggin
One wrong move me muggin
Biggs with em ready to slump shit
All my niggas they wilding on dumb shit
Catfish in the cut with a choppa with a drum stick
Stendo he buffed up ready to stump shit
RAWW in this bitch he ready to pop some
Dre in this bitch on I he vice lord
I'm in this bitch I'm ready clap some
Let em make a move on gang we gone wack some
I'm in this bitch thuggin hard with my chucks on
I'm in the club clutchin hard got my tuck on
Niggas don't rock with the gang get the fuck on
Givenchy drip mix the Prada with vlone
Exotic be strong numbing up my bones
On gang niggas they really hang
I roll around with the gang I pour a 4 eas the pain
Tell a bitch stay in her lane
She ah eat for the team
All these hoes really be green
Traveling team to team
Trying to come on some green you know what I mean
I got these racks in my jeans
These Niggas ain't saucy as me
Watch how I pop on the scene
Watch how they screaming CD
Get that boy pop for no fee
Off of the strength might as well say it was free
I got nigga whacking shit for free
Niggas spinning whacking for me
A beg on yo head they gone snatch it for me
Ain't no conversation they gone handle the beef
Ole bitch ass Niggas fuck wrong with a nigga
Yea dumb shit stupid ass nigga real dumb RAWW shit
Got a Glock on my hip better duck when I blow
Mama was on my ass had to scrape a bag
Had to get this shit off of the floor
You niggas don't know the half you could never last
Where I'm from niggas thuggin fasho
I'm speaking shit that could never be wrote
A nigga gone die if he play with my bro
Put that on my life I put that on my soul
Have like 30 niggas run and kick in yo door
I'm from the 9 but I post in the 4
OTN4L nigga you know them my bros
Vc ah drop a nigga from the roof
Fuck a pull up we shootin from the booth
D3 ah hang a nigga by a rope
Lilo ah punch a nigga if he move
I'm posting up in the A with my bros
They say Niggas slimy gotta walk with yo pole
We ah rock this bitch out iyktyk
You a bitch imma blitz if u done went and told
Bond money on deck this shit up on the floor
Let a nigga try and tax we taking what he own
Niggas ain't having for shit I had to trap and hit licks
I had to get this shit off of my dick
Yeaaaa I had to thug in the bricks
I come from kicking in door and robbing and shit
I was a bad lil bitch
3 Brothers 2 sisters we got our
Momma no daddy
We done lil bastard bitches
We really had nothing
Momma had to trap sell candy
Whooping our ass with switches
Had to really go to school let a nigga try skip school
Momma whooping ass for ditching
That shit won't for me young nigga really got older
Trappin out the crib sellin doeja
Let a nigga think it's sweat
Fold a nigga up like a folder
Or I'll hit his ass up with a toaster
See I'm really from they chi
I ain't never been nowhere colder
Where they poking niggas up wile it's frozen
Let em try he die
Cause that's what my brother them taught me
We ain't never took no losses
Seen my brother in a coffin
Still can't believe that I lost em
Still we gone thug in some boss shit
Might pull up in a cat but I might pull up on some hulk shit
Put a price on his head like a auction
Kash I'm this bitch he thuggin
One wrong move me muggin
Biggs with em ready to slump shit
All my niggas they wilding on dumb shit
Catfish in the cut with a choppa with a drum stick
Stendo he buffed up ready to stump shit
RAWW in this bitch he ready to pop some
Dre in this bitch on I he vice lord
I'm in this bitch I'm ready clap some
Let em make a move on gang we gone wack some
I'm in this bitch thuggin hard with my chucks on
I'm in the club clutchin hard got my tuck on
Niggas don't rock with the gang get the fuck on
Givenchy drip mix the Prada with vlone
Exotic be strong numbing up my bones
On gang niggas they really hang
I roll around with the gang I pour a 4 eas the pain
Tell a bitch stay in her lane
She ah eat for the team
All these hoes really be green
Traveling team to team
Trying to come on some green you know what I mean
I got these racks in my jeans
These Niggas ain't saucy as me
Watch how I pop on the scene
Watch how they screaming CD
Get that boy pop for no fee
Off of the strength might as well say it was free
I got nigga whacking shit for free
Niggas spinning whacking for me
A beg on yo head they gone snatch it for me
Ain't no conversation they gone handle the beef
Ole bitch ass Niggas fuck wrong with a nigga
Yea dumb shit stupid ass nigga real dumb RAWW shit
Credits
Writer(s): Cordell Otis
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