lirik lagu flacko 2 – kiamo
(verse 1)
young n*gga, been wild, lost child, bandana tied up, baby boy on mission
middle finger to the cop, on the block, getting shots, only time somebody gon miss him
true story, midtown, og, holy, church, lord, lil n*gga never listen
stay alert, young god, pay attention
full of sin, but momma forgive him……..
neighborhood on the alert, do you follow?
ever heard of a genie in a bottle ?
devil dress & the devil is a model
inspired by the life of pablo……
do really understand what he said ?
no love, so he better off dead
crazy but they want you on meds
cut him off, cause he tied to the feds ……
head shots, if wearing a vest
don’t know about the secrets i kept
touch me, bet i pose as a threat
i’m from midtown home jebo y check………
never had og, if i had og, than i wouldn’t call my d*o*g
so i had to rise stakes & i couldn’t be placed , now the youngin gon follow me…………
48, like the laws of prison
low key, so i kept my distance
f*ck this, cause a n*gga ain’t listen
ask po, ask dez, ask quentin
48, like the laws of prison
low key, so i kept my distance
f*ck this, cause a n*gga ain’t listen
ask po, ask dez, ask quentin
(hook)
call him flacko in a cage, they won’t never let him out
they gon hate him on the way, so you know that they gon doubt
poor kids, no chance to live, they don’t care about amounts
know the name, what he about, yell his name & let him out
(bridge)
flacko
flacko
flacko
flacko
flacko
flacko
(verse 2)
n*ggas talking to loud, bullsh*t n*ggas, they think that they og
n*ggas gon follow the name, talk about stories, think that they know me
i was a dog in a cage, heart full of rage, they never gon show me
wanted a rollie, wanted a benz, hustle, the family they showed me………
life in a jungle, full of guerrillas, pretending you really be war ready
feds they raided the block, locked up the homies, they caught up the old deli
sleep is the cousin of death, eye on the prize, you thought that you saw fetty
giving game like i’m sincere, young n*gga cause i watch belly……..
you don’t know about the process
wings & fries what we digest
where we from, ain’t no the odds left ?
you don’t know, how we dodged death……
getting fresh, to enjoy to life
aubela, making on that steak & rice
uncle moving like vigirl, made thousands talking off*white
can’t believe, what they call life
i just hope that i do right
you don’t know about these youngins, still shooting on a offnight
feel like i’m lebron, call me the don, what you know about a triple double
feeling like i’m mitch, watch for the circle, dying living like you love the hustle……
(hook)
call him flacko in a cage, they won’t never let him out
they gon hate him on the way, so you know that they gon doubt
poor kids, no chance to live, they don’t care about amounts
know the name, what he about, yell his name & let him out
(bridge)
flacko
flacko
flacko
flacko
flacko
flacko
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