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flook (feat. DXANI£L) Video (MV)




Performed By: suki
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Daniel Erwin, Sukhmun Mander




suki - flook (feat. DXANI£L) Lyrics




I ain't finna show you what I do
How you trust me and I can't trust you
Man of my word tell me how I'm supposed to lose
They said I can't do it did it twice it's not a fluke
Ridin' 'round with my blick
Ridin' round with tool
Ridin' with my clique
Ridin' round with my crew
Too fly with this shit
Bow down to the suit
Fly with this shit
Used to cut up in the coop

Got tired of this shit
I moved on need a better one
If they see you in the street
Than you better run
If you're gonna meet me
I can't let it up
It came with a hundred round drum
Got sticky fingers huh
And if you know me
I run this like the marathon
You think I'll sit there take that shit
I told them bring it on
And they don't see the vision
Starting to feel like Ultron
I'm starting to lose my grip
I can't even hold on
I wakeup everyday
Getting to the money so don't get in my way
Only thing that keep me coming is a blue bill with a face
And I gotta keep it running till my house in the middle of the lake
So I don't give a f*ck what you say
Are you interested
I'm not here to entertain
Dodging all my questions
So I put you out the way
Ridin' with my blick
Ridin' round with my K
Just in case

I ain't finna show you what I do
How you trust me and I can't trust you
Man of my word tell me how I'm supposed to lose
They said I can't do it did it twice it's not a fluke
Ridin' 'round with my blick
Ridin' round with tool
Ridin' with my clique
Ridin' round with my crew
Too fly with this shit
Bow down to the suit
Fly with this shit
Used to cut up in the coop

Ridin with the same gang aint nothing change
Except i got these diamonds on my pinky ring
And they say they no me they dont know my pain
Wonder why my head always so filled with hate
Only having fun on the weekend ima throw my hands til i beat them
Ima throw these bands til i feed them
I dont play no games yea im really bout it
You aint with the shits yea i highly doubt it
If they keep on talkin ima catch a body
If you really want it lets go get it started
Scope on it just like gallaleo
If she wanna go i pull up in romeo
Making sandwiches top that shit with mayo
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English

I ain't finna show you what I do
How you trust me and I can't trust you
Man of my word tell me how I'm supposed to lose
They said I can't do it did it twice it's not a fluke
Ridin' 'round with my blick
Ridin' round with tool
Ridin' with my clique
Ridin' round with my crew
Too fly with this shit
Bow down to the suit
Fly with this shit
Used to cut up in the coop

Got tired of this shit
I moved on need a better one
If they see you in the street
Than you better run
If you're gonna meet me
I can't let it up
It came with a hundred round drum
Got sticky fingers huh
And if you know me
I run this like the marathon
You think I'll sit there take that shit
I told them bring it on
And they don't see the vision
Starting to feel like Ultron
I'm starting to lose my grip
I can't even hold on
I wakeup everyday
Getting to the money so don't get in my way
Only thing that keep me coming is a blue bill with a face
And I gotta keep it running till my house in the middle of the lake
So I don't give a f*ck what you say
Are you interested
I'm not here to entertain
Dodging all my questions
So I put you out the way
Ridin' with my blick
Ridin' round with my K
Just in case

I ain't finna show you what I do
How you trust me and I can't trust you
Man of my word tell me how I'm supposed to lose
They said I can't do it did it twice it's not a fluke
Ridin' 'round with my blick
Ridin' round with tool
Ridin' with my clique
Ridin' round with my crew
Too fly with this shit
Bow down to the suit
Fly with this shit
Used to cut up in the coop

Ridin with the same gang aint nothing change
Except i got these diamonds on my pinky ring
And they say they no me they dont know my pain
Wonder why my head always so filled with hate
Only having fun on the weekend ima throw my hands til i beat them
Ima throw these bands til i feed them
I dont play no games yea im really bout it
You aint with the shits yea i highly doubt it
If they keep on talkin ima catch a body
If you really want it lets go get it started
Scope on it just like gallaleo
If she wanna go i pull up in romeo
Making sandwiches top that shit with mayo
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Writer: Daniel Erwin, Sukhmun Mander
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