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knocked off - flight brown lyrics

[intro]
(ayo, bryjk)

[verse: flight brown]
i serve a n*gga eight ball, this sh*t look like topgolf
n*gga tried to play me, p*ssy n*gga he got knocked off
and i ain’t playing with ya, when i swerve i’ma spin back
p*ssy n*gga you a rat, and whoever you hang with can get that
i ain’t really into that, i ain’t really into internet
these n*ggas ain’t really in the field
pop a n*gga like a perky pill
all a n*gga know is f*cking drill
all a n*gga know is f*cking k!ll
back then n*gga when we were starving
n*gga really used to f*ck up the party
i sell your ass to your motherf*cking auntie, and your motherf*cking grammy, and your motherf*cking pappy
cruising the biddy with mari from abby
catching a play, i make the sh*t snapping

[verse: slime dollaz]
my gang big, we makе sh*t happen
all my opps they ass be capping
slimе dollaz he just a rapper
nah, slime, he’ll bust that ratchet
oh, my gosh, you know i’ma up it
see my opp, i’ma bust it
and i hit that b*tch with no rubber
snakehead was known for thugging
that b*tch said i hit the whoopty*woo
i told that b*tch i’m a sneaky shooter
hanging out lil hench coupe
nah, f*ck that, i’m out the roof
oh, my gosh, i’m selling these jays, my momma mad, my granny mad
i had pushed up on my pops, well d*mn that n*gga sad
when i see my opps i put that on my brother i’ma crash
and the police had got behind me, i hit that tay*k, i hit the dash
haha, snakehead ain’t dead now my opps mad
i remember i was broke, now i got me some real bags
i got money and i told my b*tch, you know her n*gga ain’t bummy
and when we seen them n*ggas that coming for way, i’m sending a hundred

- flight brown lyrics

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