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lirik lagu kazzy chase – 19 flying cloud lane flow

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[intro]
you see jb smoove curve the f-ck outta dave chappelle tonight?
swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve
whip, whip, whip, whip
wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist

[hook]
young lord, glo god, so hard, oh, god, this wave don’t dim low
club lights, strip lights, cop lights, i’m right, hold tight, lets get gone
n-ggas roaring, liquor pouring, b-tches folding over bottles, i don’t even wanna go home
(swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
switching lanes, getting brain, 40 chains on my neck like my presence, it’s so gold
what if i bring this wave to your crib, bet you let the boy in
we can go hit the ‘vard & skip all the lines & go the f-ck in
jus to go the f-ck in, then get the f-ck out
you know what it is, don’t f-ck with no lames
you f-ck with the man
this sh-t ain’t the same, no your sh-t ain’t the same
ooh

[verse]
she get that money then spend in two
that’s how we rolling wit four in the foreign
i’m watching your b-tches plot up on the choose
she just want sip from the juice
she don’t get cups, nah, she just get puffs
we turn this tree into dust
we turn your b-tch to the past, that’s why you n-ggas set up
upset with your b-tches; let up
look who we walked in the party wit n-gga, just model & actress
my money do backflips, my section is popping, you don’t got no access
this sh-t is restricted, keep wishing u in it
i know you see b-tches you wished you was with but you isn’t
you wish that you hit it, you didn’t, i did & i swear to the lord that you n-ggas is finished!

[hook]
young lord, glo god, so hard, oh, god, this wave don’t dim low (i got claaaaaaaa-sss!)
club lights, strip lights, cop lights, i’m right, hold tight, lets get gone (yeah! agenda week going way up!)
n-ggas roaring, liquor pouring, b-tches folding over bottles, i don’t even wanna go home
(swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
switching lanes, getting brain, 40 chains on my neck like my presence, it’s so gold
what if i bring this wave to your crib, bet you let the boy in
we can go hit the ‘vard & skip all the lines & go the f-ck in
jus to go the f-ck in, then get the f-ck out
u know what it is, don’t f-ck with no lames
you f-ck with the man
this sh-t ain’t the same, no your sh-t ain’t the same


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