Sac Flow
Sac Flow

D-Cola - Sac Flow Lyrics

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Sac Flow Lyrics

Aye look, aye Don't take no photos
He 6'2 he a get folded by this 4 4
Oh no, I guess that nigga called the popo
Registration mine but i still drive it like a stolo
Spin move, nah, nigga truck stick
Heart break Cola nigga I don't trust shit
Couldn't get em back then couldn't fuck shit
Missin tooth now I'm livin proof and they can't touch this
Nigga keep on playing we gone roll around
Talkin tough I hope he really keep a pole around
Cuzzo said he see that nigga he gone blow em down
Might hear an open round
I ain't wit the shit just keep my folks around
I go by cola guess the know me now
Got played by every bitch who tried to hold me down On top of that niggas dyin my heart frozen now
Fuck a nigga and it's fuck a bitch I can't trust shit
Fuck a politic, I ain't wit the fuck shit
Sister put sum beat up in the Camry now the thump hit
Ridin round prolly high as fuck doin dumb shit
Punk bitch
U speak no dinero no discussion
Feel like Stunnaman lil baby had sum muffins
She seen the whip she wanna ride she wanna jump in
If I ain't cummin, then u can't come in
Tween tween I throw the assist watch me bam on Em
Proud of myself I even think I had a fan moment
I shine hard shawty said she gotta tan goin
Hot nigga what the fuck get the fan goin
Ay ay, woah, let that digest
So much smoke up in this whip how I ain't die yet
Brody slo mo in the back sippin hi-tec
Momma said why u smokin momma I stress
Like why the fuck ain't I rich enough for yo mansion It's ok D-Cola be the name we waitin on expansion shawty bad one of a kind she feelin like marilyn manson Ain't been to the hamptons I been in my section dude can stamp it
They get a hunnid bands and they might do some other shit
I get a hunnid thousand I might change my government
U ain't NTFV u ain't my brother bitch
My biggest flex gone be the day a make my mother rich
I be out the way cause niggas hate and be on sucka shit
She said she was faithful so I knew I was gone fuck her quick
Tell her get the fuck up out my face she on some other shit I'm high as fuck no I'm not high enough can't see the mothership
Forever spazzin goin psychotic I know they lovin this
Rappin is my passion fuck the fashion fuck the other shit
You can call me anything don't call me by my government
Wait I'm not a thug so u can call me by my government
Shawty hard but I still hit her like a fadeaway
Gave her dat dope one time she can't stay away
You want cola and you broke features on layaway
Still all thru the west on a stay away
Streets getting cold I really hope you niggas prayed today
You had a silver spoon and I came from a paper plate
Momma keep on sayin slow it down but I can't take a break I gotta keep on workin like it's Labor Day
Nigga keep on playing we gone roll around
Talkin tough I hope he really keep a pole around
Cuzzo said he see that nigga he gone blow em down
Might hear an open round
I ain't wit the shit just keep my folks around
I go by cola guess the know me now
Got played by every bitch who tried to hold me down
On top of that niggas dyin my heart frozen now

Aye look, aye Don't take no photos
He 6'2 he a get folded by this 4 4
Oh no, I guess that nigga called the popo
Registration mine but i still drive it like a stolo
Spin move, nah, nigga truck stick
Heart break Cola nigga I don't trust shit
Couldn't get em back then couldn't fuck shit
Missin tooth now I'm livin proof and they can't touch this
Nigga keep on playing we gone roll around
Talkin tough I hope he really keep a pole around
Cuzzo said he see that nigga he gone blow em down
Might hear an open round
I ain't wit the shit just keep my folks around
I go by cola guess the know me now
Got played by every bitch who tried to hold me down On top of that niggas dyin my heart frozen now
Fuck a nigga and it's fuck a bitch I can't trust shit
Fuck a politic, I ain't wit the fuck shit
Sister put sum beat up in the Camry now the thump hit
Ridin round prolly high as fuck doin dumb shit
Punk bitch
U speak no dinero no discussion
Feel like Stunnaman lil baby had sum muffins
She seen the whip she wanna ride she wanna jump in
If I ain't cummin, then u can't come in
Tween tween I throw the assist watch me bam on Em
Proud of myself I even think I had a fan moment
I shine hard shawty said she gotta tan goin
Hot nigga what the fuck get the fan goin
Ay ay, woah, let that digest
So much smoke up in this whip how I ain't die yet
Brody slo mo in the back sippin hi-tec
Momma said why u smokin momma I stress
Like why the fuck ain't I rich enough for yo mansion It's ok D-Cola be the name we waitin on expansion shawty bad one of a kind she feelin like marilyn manson Ain't been to the hamptons I been in my section dude can stamp it
They get a hunnid bands and they might do some other shit
I get a hunnid thousand I might change my government
U ain't NTFV u ain't my brother bitch
My biggest flex gone be the day a make my mother rich
I be out the way cause niggas hate and be on sucka shit
She said she was faithful so I knew I was gone fuck her quick
Tell her get the fuck up out my face she on some other shit I'm high as fuck no I'm not high enough can't see the mothership
Forever spazzin goin psychotic I know they lovin this
Rappin is my passion fuck the fashion fuck the other shit
You can call me anything don't call me by my government
Wait I'm not a thug so u can call me by my government
Shawty hard but I still hit her like a fadeaway
Gave her dat dope one time she can't stay away
You want cola and you broke features on layaway
Still all thru the west on a stay away
Streets getting cold I really hope you niggas prayed today
You had a silver spoon and I came from a paper plate
Momma keep on sayin slow it down but I can't take a break I gotta keep on workin like it's Labor Day
Nigga keep on playing we gone roll around
Talkin tough I hope he really keep a pole around
Cuzzo said he see that nigga he gone blow em down
Might hear an open round
I ain't wit the shit just keep my folks around
I go by cola guess the know me now
Got played by every bitch who tried to hold me down
On top of that niggas dyin my heart frozen now

Writer(s): Dacari Tillery
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
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