Mids Flow

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FBG Young - Rap, Trap

Mids Flow

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[Intro] Ayy (Hello? I'm on my way, bro) Huh (Just give me like thirty minutes) [Verse 1] I say I'm booted off the E, but I don't sell no OJ Baby chopper with the knife, I call that bitch O.J Huh, all I sell is white, they think I sponsor Colgate Bro pop a middy, it's a movie, we don't do no foreplay, ayy Bad bitch, she bougie, drip that ho in Dolce, huh All I do is trap, bitch, the plug like [?] Twenty pounds shipped from Cali, could've bought a Rollie In the field like the Packers, yeah, I love my green, bae [Chorus] In the field like the Packers, yeah, I love my green, baе In the field like thе Packers, yeah, I love my green, bae In-In the field like the Packers, yeah, I love my green, bae Twenty pounds shipped from Cali, could've bought a Rollie [Verse 2] [?] from the S for real, twenty thousand before a deal And I'm in the trap still, I just got the pack, it's sealed Catch a nigga lackin' still, .40 hit him 'til he peel It's gon' take some months to heal, all my villains trained to kill I skate in with this Glock, yeah Ayy, got hockey sticks in these mops Ayy, leave you like a dirty sock Ayy, Jet Li with this chop', bitch Bad bitch named Lolo, got a ass like Coco She don't fuck with none of opps, she say she fuck with JoJo All I sell is that straight drop, they think I fuck with Pablo Hell nah, I don't no Quavo, but I know these honchos Bad bitch to munch on, all these money convos Loud for the condo, slidin' on Vellanos I got the stick on the backseat, [?] like Rondo I'm shootin' shit like a athlete, give your ass potholes Ayy, my shooters like bad kids, they come through and fuck shit up I was in the trap mixin' shit up Servin' fiends, yeah, this shit leave you stuck The trap look like the winter, they think I fuck with Hitler [Chorus] In the field like the Packers, yeah, I love my green, bae In the field like the Packers, yeah, I love my green, bae In-In the field like the Packers, yeah, I love my green, bae Twenty pounds shipped from Cali, could've bought a Rollie [Outro] Servin' fiends, yeah, this shit leave you stuck Servin' fiends, yeah, this shit leave you stuck Servin' fiends, yeah, this shit leave you stuck The trap look like the winter, they think I fuck with Hitler

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  • FBG Young