Günbi - FLAKE (feat. ChefRello) Songtexte

Songtexte FLAKE (feat. ChefRello) - Günbi




I go solo on the road
Can't nobody go flex on me, I'll just kick em out the door
Last time if you gonna
Flake, flake, flake, never get along
You was cool with my homie, until we knew you wanted something from me, on god
Man if you gone play aauaaa catch a wave aauaa
Ima raise a crown on this
King vibe, but my homies get that loyal shit
Caught you peeping at my story, it's a habit
Cus I just do the opposite
If it's cap, then I'm celibate
On my groove you annoying, it's a snooze
I approach only if my crew approve
If it's bars that I'm cooking, then it's Rollo with the stew
Jumping back into my life, that's impossible to do
I dare you to flake, I'm a trend setter
I see you tryna play me as a bench player
I peep all your cap, you a Lids maker
Cus if she come back, I'm a risk taker
My tolerance is low, blame the situations
It's tah tah on em, I don't need emotion
I'm dangerous, you really gotta read directions
Walk toward my fire burning 'fore you redirect it
Something telling you I'm different
If you go against my people then there ain't a competition
And I never felt the hate there ain't no switching my position
Seen my future and it glisten know I got it why they listen
We some kings, if we in the game then you know we getting rings
Feeling like I'm drake, I might fuck around and sing
Chasing the chaching, got a family got to feed
I got people that I need, and I'm grateful that they breathe
Bring me to my knees if I lost you
And I'm that's why I'm always showing love I go solo on the road
I go solo on the road
Can't nobody go flex on me, I'll just kick em out the door
Last time if you gonna
Flake, flake, flake, never get along
You was cool with my homie, until we knew you wanted something from me, on god
Man if you gone play aauaaa catch a wave aauaa
Niggas catching waves on me, I'm like what
Surf, can't double clutch, you can't stunt niggas
Layup from the three point line
She on single mingle, but I don't trade my time with my bros like
Only trading time for chips i got pringles, spent so much time and cash at the regal
Baby girl a bird, I seen like a Segal, we are not equal, I'm up like steeples
I go solo on the road
Can't nobody go flex on me, I'll just kick em out the door
Last time if you gonna
Flake, flake, flake, never get along
You was cool with my homie, until we knew you wanted something from me, on god
Man if you gone play aauaaa catch a wave aauaa



Autor(en): Gerrell Dycus



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