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Flossin' (Explicit) - Internet Money/Youngboy Never Broke Again
Lyrics by：Kentrell DeSean Gaulden
Composed by：Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr./Jabrielle Brooks/Bryce Thomas Frizzell/John Francis Mbata/Donny Flores/Travis Nelson Barker
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 them n***as that they better approach with caution
Hold that love around me this s**t bring hatred out me
Scarred from love on these d**gs 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 them 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
Please 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
N***as 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
They better proceed with caution
These diamonds ain't coming up off me
N***a know I tote big .40's pull up and end your party
I say I can't keep these b***hes 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 s**t
Come pull up n***a
Big sticks inside this truck ain't gotta work out
If I up like a pull up n***a
One two three four five six seven figures
Two four six came I zipped seven n***as
Hatchback liftin' up the fender
Compete defeat kill all contenders where my pole
I can't die you know these n***as 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 them gang babies need 'em on side me