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Flee - SWISH/USE 2 Lyrics



Flee - SWISH/USE 2 Lyrics
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[ Featuring Brent Faiyaz, StoopidXool ]

Flee
(Plugg)
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
GHOSTGANG
Huh, ooh, huh

F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
I stole her heart, I stuck it up
I just be f*ckin' the pussy up
Left hook, right hook, uppercut uppercut
Yeah, Bravados, yeah, Amiris
Yeah, my opps (huh)
Yeah, can't get near me (ayy)
Niggas wanna act like me (yeah, yeah)
Niggas wanna rap like me (yeah, yeah)
Niggas wanna flex like me (yeah, yeah)
Wanna count that check like me (ooh, yeah)
I thank God every day, He keep blessin' me (amen)
Got no time for no hoes, they be stressin' me

I don't do subliminals or sneak diss (ayy, ayy)
When I see you, let you know what it is (ayy, yeah)
Anytime I shoot my shot, I don't miss (ayy, ayy)
Anytime I shoot my shot, it go swish (ayy, ayy)

F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
I stole her heart, I stuck it up
I just be f*ckin' the pussy up (and this beat from Cash)
Left hook, right hook, uppercut uppercut (not from YouTube)
Yeah, Bravados, yeah, Amiris
Yeah, my opps (huh)
Yeah, can't get near me (ayy)
Niggas wanna act like me (yeah, yeah)
Niggas wanna rap like me (yeah, yeah)
Niggas wanna flex like me (yeah, yeah)
Wanna count that check like me (ooh, yeah)
I thank God every day, He keep blessin' me (amen)
Got no time for no hoes, they be stressin' me

Got no time for no hoes, that's a no no
I got Gucci on my clothes, this not Polo
Came in with GHOSTGANG, I'm not dolo
Bitch you gotta gangbang, ain't no solos
You only live once, that's that Y.O.L.O.
I hit it from the back and she yodel
Treat my dick like a blunt and she smoke, smoke
Call me by my government like I'm Cuomo

F*ck you lookin' at me for?
Broke ass niggas get repo'd
Hit a lil' stain, tuck yo' chain
Pussy ass niggas get Deebo'd
Don't lose your life
Tryna earn your stripes
That shit ain't worth it
Niggas get killed on purpose
I done seen niggas get killed for nothing, just tryna get a lil' somethin'
Just tryna get some bread, just tryna get some (ooh-uh)
Just tryna shake the feds, I'm just tryna do what I can
Devil wanna drag me under
These hating niggas want me dead

F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
I stole her heart, I stuck it up
I just be f*ckin' the pussy up
Left hook, right hook, uppercut uppercut
Yeah, Bravados, yeah, Amiris
Yeah, my opps (huh)
Yeah, can't get near me (ayy)
Niggas wanna act like me (yeah, yeah)
Niggas wanna rap like me (yeah, yeah)
Niggas wanna flex like me (yeah, yeah)
Wanna count that check like me (ooh, yeah)
I thank God every day, He keep blessin' me (amen)
Got no time for no hoes, they be stressin' me

I can't even be broke like I used to, make jokes like I used to
I can't chill with my bros like I used to, f*ck hoes like I used to
Paparazzi tryna run up on me but I fled
They tryna crucify me for the things I said
Brent just told ya'll these hating niggas want us dead
Feel like Randy Orton, and I hear voices in my head
I cannot tell if its God speaking or its 'cause the meds
They tell me break up with my bitch and go and chase the bread
Put them ice cubes in your neck and they'll call you Craig
Put them Flintstones in your watch and they'll call you Fred
Icy like a sled
But I can never be broke like I used to, make jokes like I used to
I can't chill with my bros like I used to, f*ck hoes like I used to
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Flee
(Plugg)
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
GHOSTGANG
Huh, ooh, huh

F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
I stole her heart, I stuck it up
I just be f*ckin' the pussy up
Left hook, right hook, uppercut uppercut
Yeah, Bravados, yeah, Amiris
Yeah, my opps (huh)
Yeah, can't get near me (ayy)
Niggas wanna act like me (yeah, yeah)
Niggas wanna rap like me (yeah, yeah)
Niggas wanna flex like me (yeah, yeah)
Wanna count that check like me (ooh, yeah)
I thank God every day, He keep blessin' me (amen)
Got no time for no hoes, they be stressin' me

I don't do subliminals or sneak diss (ayy, ayy)
When I see you, let you know what it is (ayy, yeah)
Anytime I shoot my shot, I don't miss (ayy, ayy)
Anytime I shoot my shot, it go swish (ayy, ayy)

F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
I stole her heart, I stuck it up
I just be f*ckin' the pussy up (and this beat from Cash)
Left hook, right hook, uppercut uppercut (not from YouTube)
Yeah, Bravados, yeah, Amiris
Yeah, my opps (huh)
Yeah, can't get near me (ayy)
Niggas wanna act like me (yeah, yeah)
Niggas wanna rap like me (yeah, yeah)
Niggas wanna flex like me (yeah, yeah)
Wanna count that check like me (ooh, yeah)
I thank God every day, He keep blessin' me (amen)
Got no time for no hoes, they be stressin' me

Got no time for no hoes, that's a no no
I got Gucci on my clothes, this not Polo
Came in with GHOSTGANG, I'm not dolo
Bitch you gotta gangbang, ain't no solos
You only live once, that's that Y.O.L.O.
I hit it from the back and she yodel
Treat my dick like a blunt and she smoke, smoke
Call me by my government like I'm Cuomo

F*ck you lookin' at me for?
Broke ass niggas get repo'd
Hit a lil' stain, tuck yo' chain
Pussy ass niggas get Deebo'd
Don't lose your life
Tryna earn your stripes
That shit ain't worth it
Niggas get killed on purpose
I done seen niggas get killed for nothing, just tryna get a lil' somethin'
Just tryna get some bread, just tryna get some (ooh-uh)
Just tryna shake the feds, I'm just tryna do what I can
Devil wanna drag me under
These hating niggas want me dead

F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
I stole her heart, I stuck it up
I just be f*ckin' the pussy up
Left hook, right hook, uppercut uppercut
Yeah, Bravados, yeah, Amiris
Yeah, my opps (huh)
Yeah, can't get near me (ayy)
Niggas wanna act like me (yeah, yeah)
Niggas wanna rap like me (yeah, yeah)
Niggas wanna flex like me (yeah, yeah)
Wanna count that check like me (ooh, yeah)
I thank God every day, He keep blessin' me (amen)
Got no time for no hoes, they be stressin' me

I can't even be broke like I used to, make jokes like I used to
I can't chill with my bros like I used to, f*ck hoes like I used to
Paparazzi tryna run up on me but I fled
They tryna crucify me for the things I said
Brent just told ya'll these hating niggas want us dead
Feel like Randy Orton, and I hear voices in my head
I cannot tell if its God speaking or its 'cause the meds
They tell me break up with my bitch and go and chase the bread
Put them ice cubes in your neck and they'll call you Craig
Put them Flintstones in your watch and they'll call you Fred
Icy like a sled
But I can never be broke like I used to, make jokes like I used to
I can't chill with my bros like I used to, f*ck hoes like I used to
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Writer: Afolabi Rosiji, Christopher Brent Wood
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC

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Performed By: Flee
Featuring: Brent Faiyaz, StoopidXool
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: Afolabi Rosiji, Christopher Brent Wood

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