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FLINT Lyrics

[Chorus: B da villain]
These rap niggas pussy I ain’t tryna be friends
Fuck nigga want a [?]
Bi-Bi-Big ass choppa bullets they knockin off lens
Still movin weights I don’t go to the gym
[?] imma fuck her friend
Please don’t make me slide with that Mac 10
How you gone hide we know where you live
Ain’t no drive-bys we gone hope out the whip

[Verse 1: B da villain]
Plug just called cause he got a new script
[?] bitch don’t slip
If I hit with this drake his whip might flip
If I catch a new case i’m skippin states quick
We used to eat [?] now it’s steak and shrimp
I hit that lil hoe now she walk with a limp
Hit that boy with my Glock now his head got a dеnt
Imma trap at a spot I ain’t payin no rent
Got yo bitch tryna suck on me just like a [?]
And my cup stay muddy just likе flint
Man I stay on alert cause this shit get intense
We gone switch on a team just like [?]
Got them sticks in the whip so I ride with the [?]
Just popped 2 percs man that shit got me bent
Let a nigga run up bet he still get hit
I don’t shot 1 time imma empty the clip
[Chorus: B da villain]
These rap niggas pussy I ain’t tryna be friends
Fuck nigga want a [?]
Bi-Bi-Big ass choppa bullets they knockin off lens
Still movin weights I don’t go to the gym
[?] imma fuck her friend
Please don’t make me slide with that Mac 10
How you gone hide we know where you live
Ain’t no drive-bys we gone hope out the whip[Verse 2: Vonte Mays]
Ain’t no drive-bys we hoppin out the whip
Big ass fan pulled it off my hip
“Damn Big Vonte why you gotta trip?”
Do a nigga dirty run his pockets quick
That’s that shit that happen when you talkin shit
I ain’t talkin tags we be poppin shit
Imma real nigga boy you opposite
Bitch I got my gun we ain’t squabblin
Bitch I got my gun we ain’t finna fight
He thought this was that nigga must be high
Now he really high sent him to the sky
Nigga I don’t bang but i’m with my slime
Valley Club the cult I be with the tribe
Nigga wanna beef he ain’t gone survive
We know where you live how you finna hide?
Rap nigga pussy they be tellin lies
[Chorus: B da villain]
These rap niggas pussy I ain’t tryna be friends
Fuck nigga want a [?]
Bi-Bi-Big ass choppa bullets they knockin off lens
Still movin weights I don’t go to the gym
[?] imma fuck her friend
Please don’t make me slide with that Mac 10
How you gone hide we know where you live
Ain’t no drive-bys we gone hope out the whip

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