La Flare - Outro

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La Flare - Outro

There you had it
Straight Drop records baby
You know Straight Drop this shit
And we ain´t even finished
Gucci Mane
Take it home baby

My ni*** I don´t rap
I spit game over beats
You can catch me in the trap
With some crack cocaine on the street
And I ain´t gotta put no chains on your feet
But three [?] of that beat
I´ll have my partner have you ready to see
And I don´t freestyle ni***
´Cause this game ain´t free
They keep This rap game is like a Trap
So I´m still on the grind
Every drug I spit a verse on
I´m cooking the nine
Every city that I Is like I´m selling a dime
´Cause if I ain´t making money
Then I´m wasting my time
And we ain´t never smoke no Swishers with Yeah this deal is Straight Drop
My bank account is getting bigger and bigger
These niggas are dreaming about deals
But that ain´t the dealy
They want the keys to a Bentley
I want the keys to the city
I´m a pimp
Born a pimp
I´m a blood ´till my death
I´ve got so much pimpin in me
I´ll be pimpin myself
´Cause Gucci Mane´s on the track