Flossin Lyrics Download – NBA YoungBoy PDF, LRC File

[ti:Flossin]
[ar:NBA Youngboy]
[lang:English]
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[00:24.50]Ridin’ in a Maybach flossin’
[00:27.06]Shawty with me wonderin’ why I get up often
[00:30.47]High as hell, don’t want do no talking
[00:32.90]And tell them niggas that they better approach with caution
[00:35.33]Hold that love around me, this shit bring hatred out me
[00:38.62]Scarred from love, on these drugs, got my world cloudy
[00:41.42]I was hiding in my big home, don’t know how they found me
[00:44.36]Northside with my thugs
[00:45.25]Get hit with slugs you pull up where them rounds be
[00:47.54]Black ops all we got out here
[00:49.09]Strapped with chrome, got Polo on
[00:50.49]These diamonds hit like chandeliers
[00:51.73]Hol’ on, jack some stores, don’t play on phones
[00:53.40]It can turn out soon as that first call in
[00:54.98]I just spotted one, now I’m on a dome
[00:56.44]Cop my lens as soon as I first walked in
[00:58.88]I won’t feel a thing for the night out
[01:01.92]Please don’t hold no grudge against me
[01:03.92]I’ll be gone ‘fore the lights out
[01:05.81]Can you tell me right now? (Right now)
[01:07.73]If it come down to them all going against me
[01:09.79]Just wanna know you got my back, that’s all
[01:11.70]Public try to take pictures, I don’t take interest, no
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[01:14.25]Get into it, don’t wanna talk to you ’til my feelings gone
[01:16.91]Niggas wanna put me up
[01:17.96]But I been down, since my friend been gone
[01:19.74]My brother, my thug, who got me though?
[01:21.20]Hope ones who I had all along
[01:24.35]Ridin’ in a Maybach flossin’
[01:26.89]Shawty with me wonderin’ why I get up often
[01:30.45]High as hell, don’t want do no talking
[01:32.77]And tell them niggas that they better approach with caution
[01:35.21]They better proceed with caution
[01:36.86]These diamonds ain’t coming up off me
[01:38.41]Nigga know I tote big .40’s, pull up and end your party
[01:41.08]I say I can’t keep these bitches off me
[01:42.88]See them gunners, they still ain’t caught me
[01:44.43]Catch you round just for to find peace
[01:45.67]But you done linked to what the blogs see
[01:47.07]They know what up, ain’t none for to talk ’bout shit
[01:48.72]Come pull up, nigga
[01:49.76]Big sticks inside this truck, ain’t gotta work out
[01:51.41]If I up, like a pull up nigga
[01:52.61]One, two, three, four, five, six, seven figures
[01:54.22]Two, four, six came, I zipped seven niggas
[01:55.91]Hatchback liftin’ up the fender
[01:57.31]Compete, defeat, kill all contenders, where my pole?
[02:00.10]I can’t die, you know these niggas they might try, ooh
[02:02.80]So just like God, I keep my fire right by my side, yeah
[02:05.88]I’m driving fast, happy I’m up, I ain’t suicidal, at least right now
[02:08.93]Still gettin it in, free them gang babies, need ’em on side me (My Slime)
[02:12.37]Ridin’ in a Maybach flossin’
[02:14.95]Shawty with me wonderin’ why I get up often
[02:18.43]High as hell, don’t want do no talking
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[02:20.87]And tell them niggas that they better approach with caution
[02:24.31]Ridin’ in a Maybach flossin’
[02:26.89]Shawty with me wonderin’ why I get up often
[02:30.34]High as hell, don’t want do no talking
[02:32.77]And tell them niggas that they better approach with caution
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