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flex sinatra - discussions كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(gold haze on the track)
uh_uh, uh, uh_uh, uh, uh_uh, uh, uh_uh, uh, uh_uh, uh
uh_uh, uh, uh_uh, uh, uh_uh, uh, uh_uh, uh, uh_uh, uh
uh_uh, uh, uh_uh, uh, uh_uh, uh
oh, yeah, uh_uh, uh, uh_uh, uh

[chorus]
i ain’t have on one chain, knew i was a rap star (knew i was a rap star)
let another n_gga tell it, you won’t make it that far (you won’t make it that far)
like another picture, i’m gon’ dunk her off the backboard (i’m gon’ dunk off the backboard)
put a dub in her purse and she ain’t have to ask for it (nah)
lamborghini shake a n_gga block (uh_uh, uh_uh) like a mack truck (a mack truck)
paper promise, we gon’ know ’bout those, b_tch, i’m racked up (i’m racked up)
hundred mob gone to hit the club if it’s bussin’
if she ain’t f_ck me ’cause i rap, that ho just love my discussion

[verse 1]
ayy, svr like squad car (like squad car), we got like five of these (like five of these)
i hear that money counter, “frrt,” it put my mind at ease (my mind at ease)
she saw that view up in my sh_t, that ho wasn’t tryna leave (wasn’t tryna leave)
put so much d_ck inside her mouth, that ho wasn’t tryna breathe (uh, ayy_ayy)
before the j was on my neck and on my wrist and on my dogs and on my b_tches, i was sinatra where i’m from (i was sinatra where i’m from)
i don’t stick to not a script, but sh_t get switchy where i’m from (but sh_t get switchy where i’m from)
all the b_tches who was picky all like, “pick me” where i’m from (they all like, “pick me” where i’m from)
turn a freeze up some ang (up some ang)
apart of life
sh_t expensive, i ain’t trippin’, n_gga, i had a hard life (n_gga, i had a hard life)
my lil’ n_gga behind the wall, but n_gga, he still apart of this (he still apart of this)
skipped the cartier and grabbed the audemar, we don’t do no starter kits, n_gga
[chorus]
i ain’t have on one chain, knew i was a rap star (knew i was a rap star)
let another n_gga tell it, you won’t make it that far (you won’t make it that far)
like another picture, i’m gon’ dunk her off the backboard (i’m gon’ dunk off the backboard)
put a dub in her purse and she ain’t have to ask for it (nah)
lamborghini shake a n_gga block like a mack truck (a mack truck)
paper promise, we gon’ know ’bout those, b_tch, i’m racked up (i’m racked up)
hundred mob gone to hit the club if it’s bussin’
if she ain’t f_ck me ’cause i rap, that ho just love my discussion

[verse 2]
uh, boss, great flexer back again, n_gga scared now (n_gga scared now)
n_ggas walkin’ light, act like it’s money on they head (act like it’s money on they head)
hit the drug store, she hear exactly what i sell now (she hear exactly what i sell now)
found out she a bird, so i only feed her bread now (b_tch)
i won’t shake another n_gga hand, i’m on they head now (yeah)
i won’t feel them hunger pains, a n_gga fed now (fed now)
me and drummer rappin’ ’bout the type of sh_t we ‘posed to (‘posed to)
what’s the point of n_ggas when these n_ggas do what hoes do? (do what hoes do)
ayy, ayy_ayy
what’s the bap about? (the bap about)
oh, you havin’ motion, huh? (havin’ motion, huh?)
tighten up your passport (your passport), trip across the ocean, huh? (the ocean, huh?)
all yo’ b_tches different, ayy (different, ayy)
she thick as f_ck, she pokin’, huh? (she pokin’, huh?)
ridin’ with your pistol, ayy (with your pistol, ayy)
you ain’t ’bout to go for nothin’ (go for nothin’)
money on the dashboard (the dashboard), leave it like my last did (my last did)
hundred on my real k, two hundred what the dash say (what the dash say)
rap about—, show me what that ass is (what that ass is)
bank account look different now, i ran it up the fast way (mine, mine)
[chorus]
i ain’t have on one chain, knew i was a rap star (knew i was a rap star)
let another n_gga tell it, you won’t make it that far (you won’t make it that far)
like another picture, i’m gon’ dunk her off the backboard (i’m gon’ dunk off the backboard)
put a dub in her purse and she ain’t have to ask for it (nah)
lamborghini shake a n_gga block like a mack truck (a mack truck)
paper promise, we gon’ know ’bout those, b_tch, i’m racked up (i’m racked up)
hundred mob gone to hit the club if it’s bussin’
if she ain’t f_ck me ’cause i rap, that ho just love my discussion

- flex sinatra

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