Lyrists Lounge

Just Flexxing

I know you looking for war,

Make haters see shells drop on the ocean floor

Name Vito, took it a notch up still begging for more

She said no greed but mama know I never listen

Unless you talking bigger cash and a new ignition

With Judas knocked out my crew and never snitching

Traffic light niggas you are ever switching

This is prophecy not fate I was never wishing

Intuition ringing, kitchen table banging

N now the shawty in ma dreams is the one I’m really banging

I change places, filling empty plates

I need company the top is a lonely place

But if the music keep playing I’m fine

Plus I needs some weed some wine

I need to meet someone

By Vito

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