Fenix Flexin - True 2 This lyrics

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Fenix Flexin - True 2 This lyrics

[Intro: Fenix Flexin] Ayy, shout out my ni**a Cypress Yeah, ayy, ooh (EBlessedMe) Slidin' in that foreign with another ni**a ho (b*tch) Now I'm gettin' dough, you can catch me on the road (Ayy) Ayy (Cypress), ooh-ooh [Chorus: Fenix Flexin] I'm just slidin' in that foreign with another ni**a ho (Skrrt-skrrt) Yeah, I'm gettin' dough, you can catch me on the road (On the road) Hustle with my bro (Ayy), what we doin'? Gettin' dough (Gettin' dough) You ain't really sippin' poe if you ain't sippin' by the four (By the fo') ni**a, I been doing this (I been doing this) Yeah, I'm true to this, I ain't new to this (For real) I just bought a choppa, got a cooling kit (Got a cooling kit) I got this Glock 40 on me with a ruler clip (That's a big chop) [Verse 1: Fenix Flexin] I'ma walk a ni**a down in these Margielas (Margielas) All yo' ni**as b*tch-made, I be with hard fellas (I be with hard fellas) It's a cold world, ni**a, don't get fu*kеd up (Don't get fu*ked up) We triеd to knock a ni**a down but he lucked up (Lucked up) ni**a wanna try me, get you touched up (Touched up) Dumb ni**a, you ain't know I had it tucked up (I had it tucked up) With yo' b*tch in that foreign, gettin' su*ked up (Ooh) Fenix Flexin ballin' on 'em, I got big bucks (I got big bucks) If I pop this ecstasy, she'll get the best of me (Ayy, ayy) If you wanna cook it right, I got that recipe (Got that recipe) Got a pistol in my pocket if you testin' me (Buh, ni**a, buh) We gon' go and shoot it out, there ain't no wrestlin' me, ni**a Ayy, I got Band-Aids (I got Band-Aids) I like to keep a [?] gun, them b*tches hand-made (Pew-pew) If I call Bravo up, we finna slide tonight Celebration for the opps, one of 'em dyin' tonight [Chorus: Fenix Flexin] I'm just slidin' in that foreign with another ni**a ho (Skrrt-skrrt) Yeah, I'm gettin' dough, you can catch me on the road (On the road) Hustle with my bro (Ayy), what we doin'? Gettin' dough (Gettin' dough) You ain't really sippin' poe if you ain't sippin' by the four (By the fo') ni**a, I been doing this (I been doing this) Yeah, I'm true to this, I ain't new to this (For real) I just bought a choppa, got a cooling kit (Got a cooling kit) I got this Glock 40 on me with a ruler clip (That's a big chop) [Verse 2: Bravo the Bagchaser] Yeah, it's up, mane, and it's stuck, mane (And it's stuck) fu*k lames, if I see 'em, I'ma bust, mane (I'ma bust) Sticks, b*tch, sticks, sticks Thirty in this clip, I'ma hit you with ten (I'ma hit you with ten) I ain't hidin' from no ni**a, I'll drop my pin I was in too deep, b*tch, I couldn't even swim (b*tch, I couldn't even swim) I really live fast life, why you do it for pretend? (Look) I told Fenix he my brother, we gon' thug it 'til the end On God, I'ma walk' em down in Balenciagas (Balenci') I ain't worried 'bout sh*t, I'm a [?] Big chains, huh, baby big choppers I just picked up a pint, I'm finna sip out it (Huh) I don't want you, b*tch, I want them strips out you (I want them strips) Blow a bag on Rodeo, I ain't cheap, b*tch (I blow a bag) All this money on me, got it out the street, b*tch We gon' see him outside if he sneak diss [Chorus: Fenix Flexin] I'm just slidin' in that foreign with another ni**a ho (Skrrt-skrrt) Yeah, I'm gettin' dough, you can catch me on the road (On the road) Hustle with my bro (Ayy), what we doin'? Gettin' dough (Gettin' dough) You ain't really sippin' poe if you ain't sippin' by the four (By the fo') ni**a, I been doing this (I been doing this) Yeah, I'm true to this, I ain't new to this (For real) I just bought a choppa, got a cooling kit (Got a cooling kit) I got this Glock 40 on me with a ruler clip (That's a big chop) [Outro] (Cypress) (EBlessedMe)

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