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Ridin all around Friends are sober Been a long time Had a nigga slumped over Think she a ten She a four four Hang with the opps And he think he all good, No He talkin hot? Then it's over We six deep in a trench Like it's world war I love it when they call me big poppa Bitches wanna hear me on the come up Niggas only friends for the commas I'm just trynna stay up out the drama Like attack Ima panic Im a big Bad habit Painting pictures like a pallet The whole damn package Gotta pull in Like a magnet Chasin green like a salad The bitch bout that action Not a bitch Who be actin Niggas flex Let it happen They callin it a talent It's a big bad habit, It's a big bad Like attack Ima panic Im a big Bad habit Painting pictures like a pallet The whole damn package Gotta pull in Like a magnet Chasin green like a salad The bitch bout that action Not a bitch Who be actin Niggas flex Let it happen They callin it a talent It's a big bad habit, It's a big bad Got a lil bad bitch She from the islands She already know That I'm trynna get behind her Looking real fresh In my brand new line up Bitch in my face I might have to decline her Hop in a plane Yeah I hop in a jet Brand new tech With this brand new vest Chasing me a milly So I better flex Shits never 0 When you know you the best Got a dead eye Like I'm John wick No flight zone I'm from the zone 6 Bro talkin shit Then bro getting hit Ask my gang I'm really with the shits We pull up in vans Nah we pull up in trucks Gang on yo bitch Cuz that hoe is a slut Almost got caught But I don't give a fuck And that shit got a beam So I'm keeping it tucked Shawty said that I'm cute And I'm reckless Got my name posted Right on her necklace Got a hunnit bands So nigga just check this Got a real bad habit And it's called flexin Pipe me up Pipe me up Got a hunnit bands So nigga just check this Got a real bad habit And it's called flexin Ridin all around Friends are sober Been a long time Had a nigga slumped over Think she a ten She a four four Hang with the opps And he think he all good, No He talkin hot? Then it's over We six deep in a trench Like it's world war I love it when they call me big poppa Bitches wanna hear me on the come up Niggas only friends for the commas I'm just trynna stay up out the drama How you gonna love me when I pop up? Thought, oh man nothing was a problem Afraid of your emotions? Not my problem Better find a way you gotta solve them
Writer(s): Anthony Ravello Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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