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Flashin' OUT Video (MV)




Performed By: Nolove KT
Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Kendrick Majors




Nolove KT - Flashin' OUT Lyrics




Remember back then, hoes ain't want me, pockets crumbled, just like ashes Now these bitches, be all on me, no relations, i'm just smashin'
Hit the hoe a couple times, get my assist up, had to pass her
Every store, that I hit up, don't check the price, shit, I just grab it
Walked in the mall, now I'm cashing out
I hit the hoe, now she's, spazzing out Homie, been talking about crashing out
We been sharing the hoe, what you mad about? Nigga's be going out sad, for clout
Put a face on the news, see you laughing now, I got used to the guns, ain't no flashing out
Say you a killer, you gassing now
I'm stuck in the street, where it's nothing but murder
Niggas ain't gangsta, can't come paste that curve
Same young niggas, be scared to curse
Be the same young niggas, say they put shit in a hearse
Livin' a blessing, but also a curse
If you f*ckin' with mine, I'ma shoot off the muscle
I ain't got time, to sit there and tussle
I hit him up, he collapsed, knee buckle

Back at it again, ain't takin' no loss
I traveled the country, with nothing but boss
Tryna beef with the gang, you better be cautious
We gon' hop out the car, soon as he get off
We gon' let this shit ride, the chances small
Can't nobody slide, we killin' them all
Strap with that chopper, no need for a ball
I gotta keep shooting, 'til everybody fall
I gotta keep shooting, 'til everybody dead
Already pre-cocked, with one in the head
I'm out of my body, don't f*ck with the meds
Tryna walk down a opp, hit his ass in the head
I'm out of my body, I'm full of that lean
On this shit early, like it was caffeine
Twelve hit the lights, then i'm duckin' the scene
Did it so much, this shit a routine
Don't be claiming the gang, you ain't part of the team
We post on the block, like Shaq and Kareem
If he think, he gone kill me, he thinkin' a dream
Better stick to the plan, remain unseen
Internet gangsta's wasn't part of the scheme
I'm dollabetic, don't f*ck with Supreme
Go to war with the city, I do the extreme
I'm the one, bitches see on the big screen

Remember back then, hoes ain't want me, pockets crumbled, just like ashes Now these bitches, be all on me, no relations, i'm just smashin'
Hit the hoe a couple times, get my assist up, had to pass her
Every store, that I hit up, don't check the price, shit, I just grab it
Walked in the mall, now I'm cashing out
I hit the hoe, now she's, spazzing out Homie, been talking about crashing out
We been sharing the hoe, what you mad about? Nigga's be going out sad, for clout
Put a face on the news, see you laughing now, I got used to the guns, ain't no flashing out
Say you a killer, you gassing now
I'm stuck in the street, where it's nothing but murder
Niggas ain't gangsta, can't come paste that curve
Same young niggas, be scared to curse
Be the same young niggas, say they put shit in a hearse
Livin' a blessing, but also a curse
If you f*ckin' with mine, I'ma shoot off the muscle
I ain't got time, to sit there and tussle
I hit him up, he collapsed, knee buckle

Bro, tell me, get 'em, he already gone I hit the booth, then I get in my zone
Ain't gotta say it, you know what I'm on
Preachin' them facts, no cappin' in songs
Nigga, ain't never took shit that I own If you reach for my neck, won't make it back home
I really came from the motherf*ckin' trenches
Ate a sandwich for dinner, don't know shit 'bout Lenny's
I remember them day's, water jugs was for a pennies
And I'm havin' my way, it's gon' be for a minute
Always said, I'ma get it, as long as they print it
How I'm chasin' that money, they gotta prohibit me
I'm doin' the dash, might get me a ticket
Now I get paper and blow it, at Lenox
Walk in the mall, what the f*ck is the limit?
F*ck that shit, I'ma spend it
Walked in the mall, bitches, stop and they stare
I'ma grab a few hoes, gotta know I'ma share
We've been runnin' through the hoes, I never had care
My niggas gon' ball, they sponsored by nair
I f*cked this bitch, and I pull on her
If he talkin' too slick, then I'm pullin' the chair
She gon' give me the drop, I ain't gotta ask where
He not even aware

Remember back then, hoes ain't want me, pockets crumbled, just like ashes Now these bitches, be all on me, no relations, i'm just smashin'
Hit the hoe a couple times, get my assist up, had to pass her
Every store, that I hit up, don't check the price, shit, I just grab it
Walked in the mall, now I'm cashing out
I hit the hoe, now she's, spazzing out Homie, been talking about crashing out
We been sharing the hoe, what you mad about? Nigga's be going out sad, for clout
Put a face on the news, see you laughing now, I got used to the guns, ain't no flashing out
Say you a killer, you gassing now
I'm stuck in the street, where it's nothing but murder
Niggas ain't gangsta, can't come paste that curve
Same young niggas, be scared to curse
Be the same young niggas, say they put shit in a hearse
Livin' a blessing, but also a curse
If you f*ckin' with mine, I'ma shoot off the muscle
I ain't got time, to sit there and tussle
I hit him up, he collapsed, knee buckle
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Remember back then, hoes ain't want me, pockets crumbled, just like ashes Now these bitches, be all on me, no relations, i'm just smashin'
Hit the hoe a couple times, get my assist up, had to pass her
Every store, that I hit up, don't check the price, shit, I just grab it
Walked in the mall, now I'm cashing out
I hit the hoe, now she's, spazzing out Homie, been talking about crashing out
We been sharing the hoe, what you mad about? Nigga's be going out sad, for clout
Put a face on the news, see you laughing now, I got used to the guns, ain't no flashing out
Say you a killer, you gassing now
I'm stuck in the street, where it's nothing but murder
Niggas ain't gangsta, can't come paste that curve
Same young niggas, be scared to curse
Be the same young niggas, say they put shit in a hearse
Livin' a blessing, but also a curse
If you f*ckin' with mine, I'ma shoot off the muscle
I ain't got time, to sit there and tussle
I hit him up, he collapsed, knee buckle

Back at it again, ain't takin' no loss
I traveled the country, with nothing but boss
Tryna beef with the gang, you better be cautious
We gon' hop out the car, soon as he get off
We gon' let this shit ride, the chances small
Can't nobody slide, we killin' them all
Strap with that chopper, no need for a ball
I gotta keep shooting, 'til everybody fall
I gotta keep shooting, 'til everybody dead
Already pre-cocked, with one in the head
I'm out of my body, don't f*ck with the meds
Tryna walk down a opp, hit his ass in the head
I'm out of my body, I'm full of that lean
On this shit early, like it was caffeine
Twelve hit the lights, then i'm duckin' the scene
Did it so much, this shit a routine
Don't be claiming the gang, you ain't part of the team
We post on the block, like Shaq and Kareem
If he think, he gone kill me, he thinkin' a dream
Better stick to the plan, remain unseen
Internet gangsta's wasn't part of the scheme
I'm dollabetic, don't f*ck with Supreme
Go to war with the city, I do the extreme
I'm the one, bitches see on the big screen

Remember back then, hoes ain't want me, pockets crumbled, just like ashes Now these bitches, be all on me, no relations, i'm just smashin'
Hit the hoe a couple times, get my assist up, had to pass her
Every store, that I hit up, don't check the price, shit, I just grab it
Walked in the mall, now I'm cashing out
I hit the hoe, now she's, spazzing out Homie, been talking about crashing out
We been sharing the hoe, what you mad about? Nigga's be going out sad, for clout
Put a face on the news, see you laughing now, I got used to the guns, ain't no flashing out
Say you a killer, you gassing now
I'm stuck in the street, where it's nothing but murder
Niggas ain't gangsta, can't come paste that curve
Same young niggas, be scared to curse
Be the same young niggas, say they put shit in a hearse
Livin' a blessing, but also a curse
If you f*ckin' with mine, I'ma shoot off the muscle
I ain't got time, to sit there and tussle
I hit him up, he collapsed, knee buckle

Bro, tell me, get 'em, he already gone I hit the booth, then I get in my zone
Ain't gotta say it, you know what I'm on
Preachin' them facts, no cappin' in songs
Nigga, ain't never took shit that I own If you reach for my neck, won't make it back home
I really came from the motherf*ckin' trenches
Ate a sandwich for dinner, don't know shit 'bout Lenny's
I remember them day's, water jugs was for a pennies
And I'm havin' my way, it's gon' be for a minute
Always said, I'ma get it, as long as they print it
How I'm chasin' that money, they gotta prohibit me
I'm doin' the dash, might get me a ticket
Now I get paper and blow it, at Lenox
Walk in the mall, what the f*ck is the limit?
F*ck that shit, I'ma spend it
Walked in the mall, bitches, stop and they stare
I'ma grab a few hoes, gotta know I'ma share
We've been runnin' through the hoes, I never had care
My niggas gon' ball, they sponsored by nair
I f*cked this bitch, and I pull on her
If he talkin' too slick, then I'm pullin' the chair
She gon' give me the drop, I ain't gotta ask where
He not even aware

Remember back then, hoes ain't want me, pockets crumbled, just like ashes Now these bitches, be all on me, no relations, i'm just smashin'
Hit the hoe a couple times, get my assist up, had to pass her
Every store, that I hit up, don't check the price, shit, I just grab it
Walked in the mall, now I'm cashing out
I hit the hoe, now she's, spazzing out Homie, been talking about crashing out
We been sharing the hoe, what you mad about? Nigga's be going out sad, for clout
Put a face on the news, see you laughing now, I got used to the guns, ain't no flashing out
Say you a killer, you gassing now
I'm stuck in the street, where it's nothing but murder
Niggas ain't gangsta, can't come paste that curve
Same young niggas, be scared to curse
Be the same young niggas, say they put shit in a hearse
Livin' a blessing, but also a curse
If you f*ckin' with mine, I'ma shoot off the muscle
I ain't got time, to sit there and tussle
I hit him up, he collapsed, knee buckle
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Writer: Kendrick Majors
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