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still flossin - webbo كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: webbo]
getting money off the iphone
shooting trips, coming back home with all pros
shout out to my n_ggas in the o, we get it in
young [?] calumbous n_ggas in cleveland
pulling up to the booth, ’bout to make a mess
eastside n_gga, plugged in on the west
oh you really f_cked up, i can see your stress
and i’m the head n_gga in charge, like my n_gga pesh
5 50’s back to back, me and my n_gga lou
looking like i got a deal, [?] blues
only time i’m in the kitchen, when i’m whipping work
i really live that bag life, while you n_ggas purp
and i don’t need no n_gga, i shoot my trips on my own
you can catch me riding in foreign, [?]
you might catch me at the bar, posted up with my [?]
rest in peace [?], and the great lake ruler

[chorus: tax holloway]
still flossin [?] whips that cost too much
got beans and lean, you need to talk to us
got pitns to pour, seeled up, chasing racks
syrup gang getting money, igga, face the facts
still flossin [?] rides that cost too much
got [?] and [?], [?] bosses [?]
our watches glo, the rings and chains to match
green guys getting money, who [?] like that
[verse 2: peezy]
boss like us, gold chains, all white buffs
jeans hold 8 g’s, man, that sh_t play cheese
n the grove back then, i couldn’t serve the fiends
now i drop the bag off, to who control they team
ghetto boys, syrup gang, f_ck [?] coming
only thing new around us, is a new blue hundred
when i linked up with webb, i only had two hundred
year later, n_gga, i can buy a new coupe running
[?] cold, igga, we f_ck all these hoes
get money, f_ck b_tches, yeah, that’s all we know
crew full of road runners, we hit all these roads
curtisy of these ac pints and all green boes
ever see us in the club, know [?] ain’t with me
live a life tax free, because we tax these n_ggas
you ain’t never fell off, and got back in, n_gga
you gon’ lie about the sh_t, then don’t rap then, n_gga

[chorus: tax holloway]
still flossin [?] whips that cost too much
got beans and lean, you need to talk to us
got pitns to pour, seeled up, chasing racks
syrup gang getting money, igga, face the facts
still flossin [?] rides that cost too much
got [?] and [?], [?] bosses [?]
our watches glo, the rings and chains to match
green guys getting money, who [?] like that
[verse 3: tax holloway]
listen, i just tell it how it really is
white put me on, back when i was still a kid
i was getting it in, spitting sh_t i really live
d_gg_ng all these hoes, i don’t think i know what feelings is
silver benz, with the [?] ceiling is
n_ggas hate i talk about money, cause they’ll never see it
in the a, i be shining like a motherf_cker
but in the d, i be grimy than a motherf_cker
it’s no trust, only rinding with my blood brothers
but i ain’t never slipping, n_gga, try me, and them guns busting
a young hustler, i get it out the mud
i wash dirty money, then i’m cleaning out the tub
e leaving out the club, and then whip through the lane
say money can’t buy love, but it’ll get you through the pain
the chetter gang, free [?] and my n_gga [?]
f_cking with my n_gga webb, and we rep the east

- still flossin

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