Flossin by B2M Lyrics
Flossin
I’m roll around the city like i’m chase something..trying to catch my breath cuz i was fighting..fighting for dis life so hard i’m da hustle hard..niggas chillin i wake up early ball so hard..i know haters ya can’t see me but how my name came out of Ya mouth..ok haters ya can feed me bring the cash i’ll be yo Bauci..my lifestyles ain’t movie but i do tricks like hotsauce..hot sauce..yeah i got the sauce..time fly yeah i got bounce..i’m Flex on ya niggas n the 305 i gotta house..no lie nigga You can ask..dis life nigga i Livin fast..yeahhh...pull up skrt but ain’t no drope top..hold up sir ain’t no got gun shoot..nzuzi Dis my son..yo Beniboy take my props..know you see my struggle n this bullshit i don’t give a Fuck..give a damn..this ain’t about no fame..You say caqui i’m just do my thang..i Said fuck it i just Wanna sing..ok brua..so now let me did it..trynna get Hustle more Hustle than diddy..i’m on the gym my packed look skinny..i’m on my dream being on top of this buildin’s..on top of the ceilinnn..yeah i got a ring..the hood becomin church n game merried me..game merried meee..
Hook:
This the realisty You ain’t neva seen. my niggas flossin..
Middle finger To my enemys..
Yes i mean..
Damn i mean..
Nightmares coming..
Straight up in your dream’s..
Yeaaaaahh..
Ain’t no mercyyy ... right hereee..
No body flowssin ..like thissssss..
Spit like Old G ya see knowlogde right heree..You now i mean ..lets gou.. yes bro.. my shyt sound like defRow..série Killa on my spot,i make bulletproof my dress code..most niggas say whatsap,You main chick my next hoe..i run fast like F1 my niggas said why you can’t slow..why You can’t slow.. Fuck brooo..i’m on the mission part two..my body clean ain’t no tattoo.. thesss trueee..so less Skuuuuu..i’m not graduated from new school..shy poppin like kung fu..my gun spit like tutuuu.. on you fool..
Hook:
This the realisty You ain’t neva seen. my niggas flossin..
Middle finger To my enemys..
Yes i mean..
Damn i mean..
Nightmares coming..
Straight up in your dream’s..
I’m roll around the city like i’m chase something..trying to catch my breath cuz i was fighting..fighting for dis life so hard i’m da hustle hard..niggas chillin i wake up early ball so hard..i know haters ya can’t see me but how my name came out of Ya mouth..ok haters ya can feed me bring the cash i’ll be yo Bauci..my lifestyles ain’t movie but i do tricks like hotsauce..hot sauce..yeah i got the sauce..time fly yeah i got bounce..i’m Flex on ya niggas n the 305 i gotta house..no lie nigga You can ask..dis life nigga i Livin fast..yeahhh...pull up skrt but ain’t no drope top..hold up sir ain’t no got gun shoot..nzuzi Dis my son..yo Beniboy take my props..know you see my struggle n this bullshit i don’t give a Fuck..give a damn..this ain’t about no fame..You say caqui i’m just do my thang..i Said fuck it i just Wanna sing..ok brua..so now let me did it..trynna get Hustle more Hustle than diddy..i’m on the gym my packed look skinny..i’m on my dream being on top of this buildin’s..on top of the ceilinnn..yeah i got a ring..the hood becomin church n game merried me..game merried meee..
Hook:
This the realisty You ain’t neva seen. my niggas flossin..
Middle finger To my enemys..
Yes i mean..
Damn i mean..
Nightmares coming..
Straight up in your dream’s..
Yeaaaaahh..
Ain’t no mercyyy ... right hereee..
No body flowssin ..like thissssss..
Spit like Old G ya see knowlogde right heree..You now i mean ..lets gou.. yes bro.. my shyt sound like defRow..série Killa on my spot,i make bulletproof my dress code..most niggas say whatsap,You main chick my next hoe..i run fast like F1 my niggas said why you can’t slow..why You can’t slow.. Fuck brooo..i’m on the mission part two..my body clean ain’t no tattoo.. thesss trueee..so less Skuuuuu..i’m not graduated from new school..shy poppin like kung fu..my gun spit like tutuuu.. on you fool..
Hook:
This the realisty You ain’t neva seen. my niggas flossin..
Middle finger To my enemys..
Yes i mean..
Damn i mean..
Nightmares coming..
Straight up in your dream’s..