Flood YBS Skola
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[Intro]
(King Midas)
Flood out my wrist and bustdown
You can't touch me, I'm cashed out
All-black, my truck is blacked out (Can't touch this)
We made it from the trap house
Flood out my wrist and bustdown
You can't touch me, I'm cashed out (Can't touch this)
All-black, my truck is blacked out
We made it from the trap house
[Verse 1]
Took the pint out the freezer, it wasn't frozen
I'm blowin' exotic, I'm high, I keep steady chokin'
Tuck the blick like a vet and they see it pokin'
Niggas broke as a joke and they still jokin'
I'm ahead of these niggas on every level
Don't even fuck with the band, just bust the bezel
Had a presi' before I even started rappin'
Used to cut off a nut, we was really zappin', huh
Glad I ain't gotta post up in the hood if I don't want no more 'cause the phone gon' bang
Whole lot of young niggas gettin' to the money, put it all on the line, we is not no gang (Nope)
I'm just tryna run it up, summertime comin' up, I'll look good in a new Mulsanne (Skrrt)
She just got her body done, still ain't got no sense, dumb-ass bitch should've bought a new brain (Idiot)
[Chorus]
Stacks, stacks, stacks, stacks, I'm blowin' them things (Racks)
Screamin', shakin', shiverin', shit, she had to came (God)
Used to send all the plays to my man when they came for the blow, 'cause I had the 'caine
I wouldn't probably go hard as I go when I go if I never experienced the pain
(King Midas)
Flood out my wrist and bustdown
You can't touch me, I'm cashed out
All-black, my truck is blacked out (Can't touch this)
We made it from the trap house
Flood out my wrist and bustdown
You can't touch me, I'm cashed out (Can't touch this)
All-black, my truck is blacked out
We made it from the trap house
[Verse 1]
Took the pint out the freezer, it wasn't frozen
I'm blowin' exotic, I'm high, I keep steady chokin'
Tuck the blick like a vet and they see it pokin'
Niggas broke as a joke and they still jokin'
I'm ahead of these niggas on every level
Don't even fuck with the band, just bust the bezel
Had a presi' before I even started rappin'
Used to cut off a nut, we was really zappin', huh
Glad I ain't gotta post up in the hood if I don't want no more 'cause the phone gon' bang
Whole lot of young niggas gettin' to the money, put it all on the line, we is not no gang (Nope)
I'm just tryna run it up, summertime comin' up, I'll look good in a new Mulsanne (Skrrt)
She just got her body done, still ain't got no sense, dumb-ass bitch should've bought a new brain (Idiot)
[Chorus]
Stacks, stacks, stacks, stacks, I'm blowin' them things (Racks)
Screamin', shakin', shiverin', shit, she had to came (God)
Used to send all the plays to my man when they came for the blow, 'cause I had the 'caine
I wouldn't probably go hard as I go when I go if I never experienced the pain
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