
trey chops - flo lyrics
man, it’s strictly business up in this, you ain’t chilling with your homies
but you dap ’em, pounding fists
and it’s f_cked up how a n_gga never knew, thought this sh_t was fun and passion
’til i understood what they’ve been through (and)
dark paths shadow every road that you know
but a n_gga like me brought a flashlight bro
two stepping with the devil and you know my hearts aching
thought that i could k!ll it without ever having to fake it
d_mn, boy was i wrong _ but then again, ain’t n0body about to hear this song
i’ma hit the bong, play tag with a few b_tches with booty
you know i love whooty, but i wrap it up, can’t f_ck with cooties
i live a complicated lifestyle, confused at the moment
so i don’t know what i’ma do right now
but that doesn’t mean that you don’t so, make sure you never choke
we out here, and you gotta know
we never play games, yeah we gotta go
i’m on my grind, you on your grind
i’m on my grind b_tch, yeah, you on your grind
we out here, and you gotta know
we never play games, yeah we gotta go
i’m on my grind, you on your grind
i’m on my grind b_tch, yeah, you on your grind
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