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Serious Klein - 91 Flex текст песни

Исполнитель: Serious Klein

альбом: You Should've Known


Yeah... Why the fuck you always gotta make
The boy flip and pull out the nine (yeah)
Industry be lacking put em' in the
Casket, dawg don't waste my time (yeah)
Cooking cooking, baking baking, sipp your white man soda
Go mind your blind (yeah)
I be here, to fuck these rappers up, young Se, the jig is up, I shine
A couple dead bodies on my resume
Had some niggas crave in my mail today
Slap a motherfucker down, if he tryna elevate
They can never touch a nigga crown, issa real estate
I just need a break of fake religion, corny niggas, boujee bitches
Dawg that's all we know
Gotta treat her right, cause life still a virgin
Please be easy, dip it slow
Damn Se, never knew you that you that mad G
How you always sounding different on these fucking Ras beats?
Guess a nigga doing sports like a fucking athlete
Nobody ever coming close if you really ask me
Don't you forget a nigga conscious
Price up, nigga better check the cost list
Top 5 nigga, going where the top is
Solo dolo Record selling nigga top this
My life upside down, i can't breath
Good God, please hold heart rescue me
Leaves, leaves, leaves all over my face
Bow my head, then I say grace
Woke up to some new digits
There go that penny for your thoughts
Nigga new rythym
Another day another dollar nigga
Bentley coupe whipping
I am never lacking, on my mama
Catching you slipping
I am on my 91 flexing, eh
91 flexing, eh, 91 flexing eh,
Tell your mans down here no stressin
91 flexing, eh
91 flexing, eh, 91 flexing eh,
Tell your mans down here no stressin
Coldest nigga, father figure, Se the ripper
Them niggas is overrated
Coochie valley, little bitches
Hide your feelings
All I see is asses shaking
Every time i come around
I hear you talking
Asked yo girl, i am still her favorite
Load the choppa, make it rain on all you lames
And then watch your fucking self forsake you
A couple niggas on blast now
A couple labels in their feelings on my ass now
Phone calls all the hoes tryna spam
All the critics turned fans
Mothefucker who the man now?
This the biggest pimpin, you gon' learn today
Might gon' slap fed and make him turn today
Heard you talking loud, watch a word today
Just another line off the resume
My life upside down, i can't breath
Good God, please hold heart rescue me
Leaves, leaves, leaves all over my face
Bow my head, then I say grace
Woke up to some new digits
There go that penny for your thoughts
Nigga new rythym
Another day another dollar nigga
Bentley coupe whipping
I am never lacking, on my mama
Catching you slipping
I am on my 91 flexing, eh
91 flexing, eh, 91 flexing eh,
Tell your mans down here no stressin
91 flexing, eh
91 flexing, eh, 91 flexing eh,

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