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Internet Money - Flossin' (Feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again) Official Lyric Video
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Internet Money
Internet Money
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bryce Thomas Frizzell
Bryce Thomas Frizzell
Автор песен
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Автор песен
Donny Flores
Donny Flores
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John Francis Mbata
John Francis Mbata
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Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
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Travis Nelson Barker
Travis Nelson Barker
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Jabrielle Brooks
Jabrielle Brooks
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Edgard Herrera
Edgard Herrera
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Mark Dorflinger
Mark Dorflinger
Инженер
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Миксинг-инженер
Francisco Salcido
Francisco Salcido
Миксинг-инженер
bryceunknwn
bryceunknwn
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JRHitmaker
JRHitmaker
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Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
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y2tnb
y2tnb
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Its2ezzy
Its2ezzy
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Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
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Luis Flores
Luis Flores
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Ridin' in a Maybach flossin' Shawty with me wonderin' why I get up often High as hell, don't want do no talking And tell 'em niggas that they better approach with caution Hold that love around me, this shit bring hatred out me Scarred from love, on these drugs, got my world cloudy I was hiding in my big home, don't know how they found me Northside with my thugs Get hit with slugs, you pull up where 'em rounds be Black ops all we got out here Strapped with chrome, got Polo on These diamonds hit like chandeliers Hol' on, jack some stores, don't play on phones It can turn out soon as that first call in I just spotted one, now I'm on a domе Cop my lens as soon as I first walked in I won't feel a thing for the night out Plеase don't hold no grudge against me I'll be gone 'fore the lights out Can you tell me right now? (Right now) If it come down to them all going against me Just wanna know you got my back, that's all Public try to take pictures, I don't take interest, no Get into it, don't wanna talk to you 'til my feelings gone Niggas wanna put me up But I been down, since my friend been gone My brother, my thug, who got me though? Hope ones who I had all along Ridin' in a Maybach flossin' Shawty with me wonderin' why I get up often High as hell, don't want do no talking And tell 'em niggas that they better approach with caution They better proceed with caution These diamonds ain't coming up off me Nigga know I tote big .40's, pull up and end your party I say I can't keep these bitches off me See them gunners, they still ain't caught me Catch you 'round just for to find peace But you done linked to what the blogs see They know what up, ain't none for to talk 'bout shit Come pull up, nigga Big sticks inside this truck, ain't gotta work out If I up, like a pull up nigga One, two, three, four, five, six, seven figures Two, four, six came, I zipped seven niggas Hatchback liftin' up the fender Compete, defeat, kill all contenders, where my pole? I can't die, you know these niggas they might try, ooh So just like God, I keep my fire right by my side, yeah I'm driving fast, happy I'm up, I ain't suicidal, at least right now Still gettin' it in, free 'em gang babies, need 'em on side me (my Slime) Ridin' in a Maybach flossin' Shawty with me wonderin' why I get up often High as hell, don't want do no talking And tell 'em niggas that they better approach with caution Ridin' in a Maybach flossin' Shawty with me wonderin' why I get up often High as hell, don't want do no talking And tell 'em niggas that they better approach with caution
Writer(s): Donny Flores, Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Jabrielle Rael Brooks, Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr., Bryce Thomas Frizzell, Johnfrancis James Obinna Mbata, Travis Nelson Barker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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