a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

#xd - takeflaight lyrics

Loading...

[intro: f6]
n*gga try and play, then he get sent up
i want a b*tch that say “xd,” i need a sinner
i make them n*ggas drop their flag, yeah, they surrender
she just want me to drop that bag, want me to spend

[verse 1: f6]
ian got no time for that fake sh*t
lil’ b*tch, my slime, he rich as h*ll, he jewish, f*ck the fascists
b*tch, i’m posted up with twin, clutching iron, trying to bake sh*t
sike, i don’t commit no sins, but i rhyme in my bas*m*nt

hop on your beat when i want, please don’t beg, just be patient
but if you send me five, i’ll make sure you gеt your placement

hoes coming around, i told twin, “bе five, just be cool”
but you know how it go, these hoes be so slime, keep your tool
b*tch, i’m riding around, i’m in clayco like, “what’s the move?”
boy, you cap rap, tammat draco, it’s hard to shoot

feel like sapnap, i craft a new glock, a brand new tool
takeflaight going up, takeflaight going up, gon’ touch the moon

[verse 2: f6]
lil’ shawty ain’t want me back then
then how in the f*ck is you wanting me now?
takeflaight rapping now, he going in
the young n*gga even got his own sound
f6 going up, yeah, he trying to win
how you say i switched up? we was never kin
free my brother booley straight up out the pen
he the only reason i picked up the pen, huh, yeah

[verse 3: blattfrl]
i pour this wock inside this crush, i’m leaning bad
you spin on gang, we spinning back, h*ll yeah, we do that tit for tat
i’m on this x, i’m rolling hard, so high, i will not make it back

i’m on this x, i land on mars, i think i seen a martian man
told them, “spin back,” why they on my d*ck? i don’t get that
i got a white plug looking like riff raff
f*ck on this sl*t b*tch, she got a big ass

riding round*round, i’m swerving a h*llcat
riding round, we serving a maybach
took a little n*gga life, no takebacks
takeflaight and blatt, can you take that?
n*gga grab that mac, we finna spin and take that hat

f*ck on this sl*t, took that b*tch to the max
blatt five stars, n*gga feel like max
n*gga five stars, n*gga feel like max
f*ck all the opps, they going out bad
lil’ blatt in first, y’all n*ggas in last
getting that money, i’m getting that bag
getting to the worm, i’m getting that bag, yeah

[bridge: blattfrl]
f*cking sl*t wanna give me head, yeah, that hoe for the bros
no, no, i pass that b*tch right to my mans
i pray, then count this dough
it’s so many dollars in my hand
pray, then count this dough
it’s so many dollars in my hand, yeah

[outro: f6]
n*gga try and play, then he get sent up
i want a b*tch that say “xd,” i need a sinner
i make them n*ggas drop their flag, yeah, they surrender
she just want me to drop that bag, want me to spend, yeah

- takeflaight lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...