Flashbacks

Lyrics
[Intro] (Ayy, Zyron Blue, is that you?) [Chorus] I close my eyes, I keep get thoughts about letting waps go (Bah, bah) Any little chance, they're tryna hit me with an ASBO Any little drop, I'm tryna fill 'em up with bells (Baow) I remember prison screws run into my cell I beat attempted murders, walked out the jail (Smilin') I just **** another opp, I couldn't help myself (I couldn't) Now I'm pissed, they got me back on the wing (Pissed) I know every gang member heard about me slapping my ting (Facts) [Verse 1] Opps don't ride, they got chat for days Opp block, I don't need no Maps or Waze (Nah) Fling mе my bally and my handy (Buh) Guarantee I slap the whole clip into the allеy (Grrah) See these roads ain't a game, if you slip, you're dead up (Dead) Bro got a seven, told him keep his head up GR got a bird (Pissed), M got a bird (Pissed) Little bro's got life, I swear this road shit hurts (Burns) I guess you live and learn He weren't sticking to the code so the bridge got burned I slapped off the dotty and that prick got burned (Baow) I don't rush anything, I wait my turn [Chorus] I close my eyes, I keep get thoughts about letting waps go (Bah, bah) Any little chance, they're tryna hit me with an ASBO Any little drop, I'm tryna fill 'em up with bells (Baow) I remember prison screws run into my cell I beat attempted murders, walked out the jail (Smilin') I just **** another opp, I couldn't help myself (I couldn't) Now I'm pissed, they got me back on the wing (Pissed) I know every gang member heard about me slapping my ting (Bah, bah) [Verse 2] I crept up, slapped him on the sly (Baow) He ain't no shooter, he been slapping in disguise (Pussy) I remember cold days, trapping in the night (Trappin') Now we break down the brizzy, make the whole **** fly Me and bro too busy giving samps out (Busy) I got it on my own, not a handout (Facts) When it's time to buy waps, I'm bringing bands out (Bands) Free the guys, I can't wait until the gang's out (Free the guys) I asked God to wipe the dirt off my hands Fuck the Crown Prosecution that birded the gang (Fuck them) Free the guys, you know I'm missing 'em heavily I know they're pissed off, we turned the opps into memories (Dead) [Chorus] I close my eyes, I keep get thoughts about letting waps go (Bah, bah) Any little chance, they're tryna hit me with an ASBO Any little drop, I'm tryna fill 'em up with bells (Baow) I remember prison screws run into my cell I beat attempted murders, walked out the jail (Smilin') I just **** another opp, I couldn't help myself (I couldn't) Now I'm pissed, they got me back on the wing (Pissed) I know every gang member heard about me slapping my ting
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Credits
- Writers
- Booter Bee
- Zyron Blue