Flute

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BandGang Lonnie Bands - Rap, Hip-Hop

Flute

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[Intro] My life, nigga (Come On P) I took, ayy Hold on [Verse 1] He shook, he's mad I elevated (Mad) Hold on These suckers mad that they took the escalator And I took the elevator To the penthouse Lil' bitch told me park it later, shake the white house Yeah, I got the presi' Date Dated They just run they mouth, kill myself before I get assassinated Fuck is a drop? We the reason all these fiends get cremated Overdose, give 'em narcan when I sell it to 'em Huh, they know it's strong, ain't my fault he over, he drug abusin' Got a birdie phone, ten of them pairs, they get to talkin' Same jersey on, yeah, I'm with the same team still hoopin' Uh, put a nigga on the floor, uh, we alley-hooped him, huh Got that Willy Wonka blow, uh, Oompa Loompa We don't throw them parties no more, we throw paloozas I throw cut, bro throw 'bows, tuh, I call him Luda [Chorus] Huh, huh, I sent that one shit out of town, I'ma orchestrate it Huh, I sent them boys to lay you down, I'm an orchestator Fuck you gon' do when the flute get to playin'? Nigga, huh What the fuck you gon' do when the flute get to playin'? Nigga, I got the violin, came with the band, they brought the drums with 'em Shaolin, Wu-Tang Klan, we ghostfaced your killer Mount ends, these ain't Oxy heads, they want the fent' prescriptions Ten thousand, put it on your head, they put a dent in it, huh [Verse 2] Nigga, pull up on that drophead, nigga, with the Drac' singin' How the fuck I'm not dead and I dissed your dead people? Could've gave your bitch a kid, but the bitch ate my semen My young fiend, he snortin', he is my oldhead, love them needles What the fuck you gon' do, you hear that violin? Tuh, I send hitters with the flute, they get violent You see my jewels? If that shit surroundin' my eyelids Took the Rollie on a cruise, got the Yacht on my left hand All my motherfuckin' palms always itchin' (Always itchin') All my motherfuckin' young dogs so vicious Nigga, they into murder business I'm into birds and chickens, yeah, I turd on niggas Huh, they said I fell off, huh, tuh Nigga, what's the nerve of niggas? Lil' nerdy niggas, lil' scurry niggas Y'all really soft, call y'all lil' niggas cotton pickers [Chorus] I sent that one shit out of town, I'ma orchestrate it Huh, I sent them boys to lay you down, I'm an orchestator Fuck you gon' do when the flute get to playin'? Nigga, huh What the fuck you gon' do when the flute get to playin'? Nigga, I got the violin, came with the band, they brought the drums with 'em Shaolin, Wu-Tang Klan, we ghostfaced your killer Mount ends, these ain't Oxy heads, they want the fent' prescriptions Ten thousand, put it on your head and they put a dent in it

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  • Come On P