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Flash (feat. Bloodhound Q50)

Album: I Aint Feeling You (Bonus Edition) Durasi: 2:41

Never, nam sayin'?

Never, they say, "Never say never" (they ain't like that)

Whatever, I'm knowin' what's up with me (never back, yeah), mm

I'll never get my chain snatched

Nigga rather blow up off of rap than get they pain back

Catch a artist recordin', all you hear is switches in the playback

Hit songs all night long, nigga, Keith Sweat

Ain't nobody playin' poker outside where I stay at

Once upon a time, they minds wanted my replacement

I expect that you can love the game, but it won't say it back

You relate to that? Hunnid cash, brown paper bag

I been thinkin' fast, I want him smashed, is that too much to ask?

I done hit up so many, ain't know who would think to wear a mask

Make a clean quick 50 cash from jumpin' out and bustin' heads

Button and a regular thumb for backup case I miss you bad

Organized one on one, know somethin' hit through the windshield glass

All they saw was sparks coverin' the car, bumper to rental tag

Even work on holidays, help make you ghost of Christmas past

Hatin' turned to bein' a fan, your son favorite album MAD

I was makin' "Young Slimers" with Thug night 'fore he got grabbed

He was happy that we actually had guns layin' in the strike trail

Lotta people really ain't 'bout beefin', well, shit, I am

E'ry show, e'ry promoter know I'm gettin' that pipe in

Ain't never tuckin' my ice in

I'll never get my chain snatched

Nigga rather blow up off of rap than get they pain back

Catch a artist recordin', all you hear is switches in the playback

Hit songs all night long, nigga, Keith Sweat

Ain't nobody playin' poker outside where I stay at

Once upon a time, they minds wanted my replacement

I expect that you can love the game, but it won't say it back (go)

You relate to that? Hunnid cash, brown paper bag

Niggas ran off with them watches, but they paid for that

Watchin' my hits like highlights, I tell foenem to play it back

Only time I compete with my brothers 'bout who aim the best

I wasn't on that mission, but I was 'cause I paid for that

When I lost my twin, I stood on all ten, I ain't break a sweat

I break hearts and families, my man said it gon' break the 'net (go)

Got so used to blowin' switches, you see one on every Glock

Every Gen I got is dirty, in a week I had to swap

You hear them switches in that playback, just know that I'm who sent the shots

Ask me how I got my name, I got a thing for catchin' opps

Niggas tuck they chain around me, just ask Breado 'bout his watch

Leal got sent up for real, don't Uber Share if you got opps

Who you know that's young and turnt, clappin' shit and dumpin' bricks?

That nigga said that he don't like me 'cause his bitch was eatin' dick

I done brung my fuckin' drum, ay, Jeff, let me see your stick

And if Geeski say he like it, then you know I'ma take that kit (bitch, go)

Long live my brother, he prolly killed yo' bitch-ass, man

You know that

Let's go