| Let me roll up another blunt
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| Smokin' on this…
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| 375 flow
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| It’s a no from me (It's a no), it’s a no from me (It's a no)
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| Had a few, I’m down to two and one said she so over me (Over me)
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| It’s a no from me (No from me), it’s a no from me (No from me)
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| I can’t let you get off, killa, smoke you like some dope for me (Blaow)
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| Blood on my chain, but my watch like H2O (Watch like H2O)
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| First a Stingray, then a Lambo, I just copped two in a row (I just cop me some
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| Lambo)
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| Must be blind 'cause I can’t see myself fallin' out 'bout no ho (I can’t fall
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| out 'bout no bitch)
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| It’s a no, watch what you type, don’t lose your life over a post (No, no, no,
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| no, no)
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| She eat me 'fore she eat breakfast, snatched my soul, left me breathless
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| Back and forth, we stay into it, she so insecure and jealous (Always thinkin'
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| shit)
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| Talking 'bout, «You want to? |
| Well, go on, leave» (Well go on)
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| I want you, but what come with you, honestly, I don’t need (Nah)
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| Don’t be sendin' me no paragraph, that shit too much to read (Shit too much to
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| see)
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| Christian Dior pullover, but my heart on my sleeve (Wear it on my arm)
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| I really witnessed trap niggas turn to rats 'bout that cheese
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| Really take the stand and sing, point a finger, Pleasure P (I can never do that,
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| no)
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| Every day I’m John Doe, I got my strap 'fore my ID
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| And these diamonds hit like Tyson, see my ice 'fore you see me
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| My lil' project ho, she get around but keep it real with me
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| Fuck her right and pay her bills, she let me swipe her EBT (Uh, uh, ayy)
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| Black tint, black truck, MAC tucked, ooh, shit, that’s tough (Woah)
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| Pour up, slow up, roll up, Runtz only, jokes up (No)
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| Ran it up, no sweat, endless money, long bread, ask Head (Ask)
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| Big bag, they mad, bankroll, thigh pads, bunk beds (Woo)
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| It’s a no from me (It's a no), it’s a no from me (It's a no)
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| Had a few, I’m down to two and one said she so over me (Over me)
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| It’s a no from me (No from me), it’s a no from me (No from me)
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| I can’t let you get off, killa, smoke you like some dope for me (Blaow)
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| I can work my muscle, show you somethin' you never seen before (Somethin' you
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| never seen)
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| I’m one hunnid, fifty bands, fifty rounds in this Gucci coat
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| Turned a good girl to a nympho, hit it, now she want some mo'
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| Shoot it, it start shakin' like the Draco caught the Holy Ghost (Uh, uh, woah)
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| Sayin' what he gon' do, the word got out I heard (I ain’t heard about it)
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| Some handguns and two sticks, I’m strapped in this Suburban (It's on me now)
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| I send the blitz, they get there quick and knock you off so urgent (Oh, so fast)
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| Don’t make me end your career early, retire your jersey (Hang it up)
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| Lil' over thirty in my Glock, extended clip, one in the head
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| Must be careful how I play it (Why?), it get shiesty 'bout that bread (For real)
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| Fifty thousand up front end, when I get there, pick up the back
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| Me and G 'nem in a 'Lac, members trail us in a Scat
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| She wouldn’t fuck if I wasn’t rich, might as well say I bought the bitch
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| Tryna talk how I be talkin', you can tell I taught the bitch
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| If it’s fuck you then it’s fuck you, I don’t care 'bout who you with
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| Quick to make a opp go platinum, Nusky let the carbon hit (Brr) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Issa No (375 Flow) , by - Moneybagg Yo. Song from the album Time Served, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп