Flags to the Sky (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

歌手: NoCap Youngboy Never Broke Again • 专辑:Mr. Crawford • 发布时间:2022-04-28
作词 : Brandon Cantey/Kentrell Gaulden/Kobe Crawford/Luke Clay
 作曲 : Brandon Cantey/Kentrell Gaulden/Kobe Crawford/Luke Clay
Ayy turn me up B
Ayy that b***h Y YB ask me like What you love Cap
LC
I told him I don't know I don't love now I'm just gon' stay real I'ma stay me
Flags to the sky this for my BaBa say I miss you
Hope you got your prayer beads I been prayin' for you just know I'm with you
And I would lose it all after everything we been through
Oh
Anywhere we shoot it out how the **** can I just forget you
Bap bap bap
Double cup I'm poured up
Spent two hundred K I'm frozed up
Bless him with a fifty ball even though he ain't never let me hold nothin'
Bangin' real hard like a bounty hunter
Real right sex money murder
Tryna split you wish we gon' zip the b***h
We don't never stop 'til we murk somethin'
You can have my heart whole
No we don't do no splittin' like who you kiddin'
You treatin' me bad like I done done somethin'
Straight from my cell block hot box in a Rolls
Where them birds out it's the safest
I done camped out where it was vacant
I done broke plenty hearts without a code
Straight up out that dope hole
I'm not from Indianapolis but I spent two thousand on one coat
My nigga s in the streets throwin' signs but they ain't protesting
My nigga murder for some diamonds catch a body for some baguettes
Too many nigga s died on that same block I'm standin'
My head up to the sky while my roof panoramic
I be wantin' to talk to God soon as He call I don't answer
I got real life problems I'm tryna stay up off them cameras
I ain't goin' back broke and I ain't sellin' my soul
Told you it is what it is I ain't say I'm sorry
Came from apartments
I got nigga s in that cage like Jeff Hardy
Flags to the sky this for my BaBa say I miss you
Hope you got your prayer beads I been prayin' for you just know I'm with you
And I would lose it all after everything we been through
Oh
Anywhere we shoot it out how the **** can I just forget you
Bap bap bap
Double cup I'm poured up
Spent two hundred K I'm frozed up
Bless him with a fifty ball even though he ain't never let me hold nothin'
Bangin' real hard like a bounty hunter
Real right sex money murder
Tryna split you wish we gon' zip the b***h
We don't never stop 'til we murk somethin'
Too many nigga s died on that same block I'm standin'
My head up to the sky while my roof panoramic
I be wantin' to talk to God soon as he call I don't answer
I got real life problems I'm tryna stay up off them cameras
Oh oh
Rolls
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