Flexious
| Title | Flexious |
|---|---|
| Artist | A-G-2-a-Ke |
| Album | Mil-Ticket |
| Release Date | 1998-08-28 |
| Description | ? |
| Lyrics | [G-Mone] I sit back and write the many ways, niggas play theyself these days Thinking it gets always, straight kicking it pop we drop A nigga died from a couple of shots Left a nigga house before we get the nasty Glocks, punks be barking for nothing You ain't hard cause you dumping, that's exactly how niggas get fucked up fronting Nigga what's up with your itch making me adapt, I want to react To some ignorant shit, fool I can hear your click hyping up 'fore the drama hit You sorry motherfucker boo-hoo, screaming ain't shit to lose That's why you fiending for a nigga to do right, yo who the fuck you think you talking to How could you be real first if you couldn't feel this, or for instance How could you sit here with your steel and no clip, shit just don't mix Shit so true might you start hating on this, but my rhyme won't miss a pass Thinking sad I be just as bad, and introducing your ass to the body bag it's flexious [Chorus - 2x] Flexious in the limelight is precious I got my mind tight, who gon' test it If that's what your mind like Let me help you get your mind right, you lose your life like [G-Mone] Damn niggas need to maintain, think about they paper mayn That nigga that jacked you in 87, charge that shit to the game You can't break life and get change, like them dollas Less than inflects pain to the brains of our youth, but they scream and holla I wanna always be able to get change for a decent dollas, as well you for me They say when it's real nigga be real niggas, my homies give G game for free Honestly y'all survive to this, cause some of y'all wanna feel me But can't hear me I know it's hard, being traumatized and letting the drama slide Ask father forgiveth my sins, please tip your chin And mean it from deep within nigga, bow to your knees Go on man, cause I can see that you ain't listening man Ready to lose your life like damn, nigga like damn Since that's what your mind like Let me help you get your mind right, you lose your life like Shit so true might you start hating on this, but my rhyme won't miss a pass Thinking sad I be just as bad, and introducing his ass to the body bag [Chorus - 2x] Damn You lose your life like, damn Lose your life like...damn Lose your life like-like...damnYou might also like |