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Say Goodnight
Flee Lord
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Grrr, ayy
Dark Lord
You using too much soda on your cola (Whip)
Them toasters all rusty and they older than Jehovah
I don't need wind to blow a nigga over (Pause)
In the middle of July, leave you frozen in your Rover (Brrr)
Bar for bar, big bags for the metaphors
Bank window glass on the Jag', and some heavy doors
I ain't gotta tell you motherfuckers what I'm ready for
Desi in my Fendi drawers, heavy when I send it off (Boom)
I caught a vibe and sent it to turn, sentences burn (Ayy)
Don't get sent to your urn
You win some, you lose some, you live and you learn (Facts)
You try to pimp Flee, catch ten in your perm (Brrr)
And that's a well-known fact (Damn)
You eating off your line, you get your cell phone jacked
Your main goon a pussy, you can tell homes that
He ain't know what we was on, you can tell homes "Blatt", uh
The FN got the laser sight (Laser sight)
, If you spray it right (Spray it right)
Somebody gon' say goodnight (Boom)
I'm from the darkness, but I pray for light (Facts)
Nobody baggin' white until you weigh it twice (Whip)
I said them guns look like Now and Laters
Thugs up in skyscrapers (Yo)
We clappin' the door if you violate us (Grrr)
Got the cash in the pillowcase, mask on the killer face, uh
I need half (Uh-huh), if you dealin' eighth (Look)
Last time I had a face-off, I laced him with a gash
Cut his face off like Face Off and wore it as a mask (Mm)
Razor blade on the plate, that's a clean sickle
Beam triple, leave your team crippled
When them beams hit you (Bang, bang)
How you like thirty-something and you still a bum?
Living off your baby mom's insufficient funds (Damn)
Shit get vicious where I'm from
Loading pistols, snorting crystals, drunk, listening to Pun
I conjure up spirits with these biblical lyrics
Make 'em see God even if they ain't religious
Passport T still posted in the projects
Crushing up glass in your food, feed you a slow death
I'm pulling up, white Lex, nice specs
Ice drips, ice picks, light spliffs, nice kicks (Mm)
Always on Flee and we infamous
Survive with intelligence, live from the tenements
The FN got the laser sight (Laser sight)
, If you spray it right (Spray it right)
Somebody gon' say goodnight (Boom)
I'm from the darkness, but I pray for light (Facts)
Nobody baggin' white until you weigh it twice (Whip)
I said them guns look like Now and Laters
Thugs up in skyscrapers (Yo)
We clappin' the door if you violate us (Grrr)
Got the cash in the pillowcase, mask on the killer face, uh
I need half, if you dealin' eighth (Look)
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