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flightgawdluxxi - u guessed it (remix) كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
god d-mn, boy, that n-gga mac didn’t never call, bruh
but i’m seeing that n-gga everywhere, bruh
dog, you know they say n-gga went hollywood and sh-t
f-ck that n-gga, dog, ogg, f-ck is a ogg? ogg, ogg, aye, bruh
i mean, you don’t think that n-gga really getting no money, right?
i mean, he ain’t really f-cking hoes, right? well, d-mn

[hook]
b-tch, you guessed it, hwah, you was right, b-tch, you guessed it
grah-grah, f-ck n-gga on sight
b-tch, you guessed it, still in that place and i’m flexin’
hwah, b-tch, you guessed it
i’m still with my n-ggas, come and test us, ogg

[verse 1] (og maco)
b-tch you guessed it, walkin’ around with extra in my pocket
b-tch, you next to us, why the f-ck are you next to us?
b-tch, you should come test us
i seen what you rockin’ and b-tch you can’t dress with us
seen what yo b-tch looked like
and n-gga i wasn’t impressed or nothin’
f-ck n-gga, come and talk it out, f-ck n-gga, we ain’t talkin’ it out
what the f-ck we finna talk about
all we know is that mula, benji’s, franklin’s and that guala
fetti with us, bunch of young n-ggas
bunch of them b-tches all in they whip, l1ckin’ on t-tties
runnin’ my check up, i think i’m with nike, i’m sprinting
sheesh, y’all couldn’t hear me
b-tch, you guessed it, you was motherf-cking right

my n-gga hev just walked in this b-tch

[verse 2] (flightgawdluxxi)

yeahhh

i could have been running you down all over town
till you be found gun will go pow laying you down

b-tch you guessed it

i could have been outside ya home black on black foams
black on black mask throw all of that work in this mcm bag

i pull off in mags and pull up in jags
luxxi do numbers im good with the math

im good with the cash im in the stash
im in the house lookin like flash

im whippin it fast and serving it fast
first in the trap and im always the last

me and my gun but we not the ones
blood on my shoes and it louboutins

i jugg in the hall
b-tch i jugg in a farm
if the b-tch is the plug then i jugg with ya mom

im good with the hammer im good with the arm
im tired of 30’s went brought me a 40

i rather margielas the mauri’s are boring
c how i murder im feeling like cory

no limit the paper no limit the jet
hop on that b-tch get unlimited neck

its flight

- flightgawdluxxi

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