Lyrics Flossin' - Internet Money, YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Flossin'

Riding in a Maybach flossin
Shorty with me wondering why I get up often
High as hell don’t want do no talking
And tell them niggas that they better approach with caution
Put that love around me, she bring hatred out me
Scared 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 with 'em around me
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 go down soon as that first call in
I done spotted one now I’m onna doll
Clar my lenses soon as I first walked in
I won’t feel a thing for th night out
Please don’t hold no grudge against me
I’ll be gone 'for the lights out
Can you tell me right now
If it come down to them all going against me
Just wanna know you got my back that’s all
Public trail, take pictures, I don’t take interest no
Get into it, don’t wanna talk to you 'til my feelings go
Love wanna put me up but I been down since my friend been gone
My bro my thug, who got me though hope ones who i had all along
Riding in a Maybach flossin
Shorty with me wondering why I get up often
High as hell don’t want do no talking
And tell them niggas that they better approach with caution
Hope they better proceed with
These diamonds ain’t coming up off me
Niggas know I tote big forties pull up and end your party
And keep these bitches off me, see them guns they still ain’t caught me
Catch you riding just for to find me, but you done linked to what the blind be
They know what up, ain’t nun for to talk bout shit, come pull up nigga
Big sticks inside this truck ain’t gotta work out, if I up, like a pullup nigga
One two three four five six seven thirties, two four six came by zips
Hatchback lifting up, compete defeat kill all keep sinning wit my pole
I can’t die you know these niggas they might try
So just like god I keep my fi' right by my side
I’m driving fast, happy I’m up, I ain’t suicidal, at least right now
Still gettin it in free them gang babies, need 'em on side me
Riding in a Maybach flossin
Shorty with me wondering why I get up often
High as hell don’t want do no talking
And tell them niggas that they better approach with caution
Riding in a Maybach flossin
Shorty with me wondering why I get up often
High as hell don’t want do no talking
And tell them niggas that they better approach with caution