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Flex Winter - Off the Porch Lyrics



Flex Winter - Off the Porch Lyrics




This is the shit niggas talk about
I'm counting digits in large amounts
F*ck what you talking bout
I took the smarter route
I gotta badder bitch
She gotta better mouth
Giving you niggas the runaround
Niggas is walking, I run the town
Talking that shit and it's going down
You know what go around it's coming back around
Hopped off the porch I cant turn around
I fell in love with a check
Money, Power, and Respect
My demons keep calling collect
So f*ck it I'm smoking that reefer
I feel like khalifa, sativa the best
Hi, nice to meet ya you want me on feature
I'm bringing the creature man I gotta eat ya
She sing like Selena, I f*ck her don't tease her
That girl is a eater she chasing a check
Rap till I run outta breath till my lungs overload
And they bust out my chest
I cant be bothered by stress
I am a God in the flesh
All this was written a promise was given
Cant tell by my pimpin the shit that kickin is wicked
And all of us sinning by living so f*ck it man I'm in the kitchen
Whippin like I got addiction
(Hold up)
This is the shit niggas talk about
I'm counting digits in large amounts
F*ck what you talking bout
I took the smarter route
I gotta badder bitch
She gotta better mouth
Giving you niggas the runaround
Niggas is walking, I run the town
Talking that shit and it's going down
You know what go around it's coming back around
Hopped off the porch I cant turn around
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This is the shit niggas talk about
I'm counting digits in large amounts
F*ck what you talking bout
I took the smarter route
I gotta badder bitch
She gotta better mouth
Giving you niggas the runaround
Niggas is walking, I run the town
Talking that shit and it's going down
You know what go around it's coming back around
Hopped off the porch I cant turn around
I fell in love with a check
Money, Power, and Respect
My demons keep calling collect
So f*ck it I'm smoking that reefer
I feel like khalifa, sativa the best
Hi, nice to meet ya you want me on feature
I'm bringing the creature man I gotta eat ya
She sing like Selena, I f*ck her don't tease her
That girl is a eater she chasing a check
Rap till I run outta breath till my lungs overload
And they bust out my chest
I cant be bothered by stress
I am a God in the flesh
All this was written a promise was given
Cant tell by my pimpin the shit that kickin is wicked
And all of us sinning by living so f*ck it man I'm in the kitchen
Whippin like I got addiction
(Hold up)
This is the shit niggas talk about
I'm counting digits in large amounts
F*ck what you talking bout
I took the smarter route
I gotta badder bitch
She gotta better mouth
Giving you niggas the runaround
Niggas is walking, I run the town
Talking that shit and it's going down
You know what go around it's coming back around
Hopped off the porch I cant turn around
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Writer: Felix Sanchez Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Flex Winter
Language: English
Length: 1:33
Written by: Felix Sanchez Jr

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