Lute - Flossin' lyrics

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Lute - Flossin' lyrics

[Chorus: Lute] Water your grass just to peak in my garage My life's a movie, your life is a facade This type of livin' for your type is not an option I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin' [Verse 1: Lute] They wouldn't hear me so I switched the cadence I've been down, I've been dedicated Rap sh*t, corny without the ice, ni**as overrated The foundation, I'm the Rock of Gibraltar, guns are blazin' like red dead revolver Baller, shot callеr, twenty inch blade, digi dash on the impala, sh*t ni**as act likе they applying some pressure Don't get it twisted like my 4C texture I'm going up like the doors on a Tesla ni**as mad 'cause the depths don't measure When they compare, who better? Between me and themselves When I'm just being myself, sh*t Know your worth ni**a, know yourselves, sh*t [Chorus: Lute] Water your grass just to peak in my garage My life's a movie, your life is a facade This type of livin' for your type is not an option I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin' [Verse 2: Lute] More tapped in the more I hate society Gotta stay clear, sh*t, that triggers my anxiety I just keep rapping til' I'm somewhere you can't find me ni**as coppin' chains on consignment I don't need no diamonds or co-sign I'm in alignment with the gods I've been wishing upon these stars since I was thirteen Spent some years in the shadows 'cause I ain't know myself But lack of confidence ain't good for your health Despite how ni**as feel, I bet on myself I gotta finish out the legacy God broke me down to make a better me, sh*t I keep it real, that's why I'm big on transparency ni**as know the deal, ain't no comparin' me [Chorus: Lute] Water your grass just to peak in my garage My life's a movie, your life is a facade This type of livin' for your type is not an option I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin' [Verse 3: WESTSIDE BOOGIE] I ain't the type to need praises 'cause I've been working, no But wake me up to some pussy, sh*t I deserve it all sh*t I done carried on my burdens, I ain't took em' over hurdles Just to make it to the end and find out love is internal Keep searching for that blue print, uh Your low frequency the reason I can't tune in, uh Can have a change of heart because you had your two cents, uh Watch your step, sh*t I've been trippin' over loose ends Who snuck into my room just to move into my head, no No, that's them demons that I gotta put to bed, uh Hope you've been aware of all that bullsh*t you've been fed and Still ain't flossed in a while, so You got bad intention on the side of your smile It's all bad for you [Bridge: Lute] I pull up with my team on go (Yeah) I pull up with my wrist on froze They be mad 'cause we up I suppose They be mad 'cause we up I suppose I pull up with my team on go (Yeah) I pull up with my wrist on froze They be mad 'cause we up I suppose They be mad 'cause we up I suppose [Chorus: Lute] Water your grass just to peak in my garage My life's a movie, your life is a facade This type of livin' for your type is not an option I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin'

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