Flashbacks lyrics

by

Booter Bee


[Intro]
(Ayy, Zyron Blue, is that you?)

[Chorus]
I close my eyes, I keep get thoughts about letting waps go (Bah, bah)
Any little chance, they're tryna hit me with an ASBO
Any little drop, I'm tryna fill 'em up with bells (Baow)
I remember prison screws run into my cell
I beat attempted murders, walked out the jail (Smilin')
I just **** another opp, I couldn't help myself (I couldn't)
Now I'm p*ssed, they got me back on the wing (p*ssed)
I know every gang member heard about me slapping my ting (Facts)

[Verse 1]
Opps don't ride, they got chat for days
Opp block, I don't need no Maps or Waze (Nah)
Fling mе my bally and my handy (Buh)
Guarantee I slap the whole clip into the allеy (Grrah)
See these roads ain't a game, if you slip, you're dead up (Dead)
Bro got a seven, told him keep his head up
GR got a bird (p*ssed), M got a bird (p*ssed)
Little bro's got life, I swear this road sh*t hurts (Burns)
I guess you live and learn
He weren't sticking to the code so the bridge got burned
I slapped off the dotty and that prick got burned (Baow)
I don't rush anything, I wait my turn
[Chorus]
I close my eyes, I keep get thoughts about letting waps go (Bah, bah)
Any little chance, they're tryna hit me with an ASBO
Any little drop, I'm tryna fill 'em up with bells (Baow)
I remember prison screws run into my cell
I beat attempted murders, walked out the jail (Smilin')
I just **** another opp, I couldn't help myself (I couldn't)
Now I'm p*ssed, they got me back on the wing (p*ssed)
I know every gang member heard about me slapping my ting (Bah, bah)

[Verse 2]
I crept up, slapped him on the sly (Baow)
He ain't no shooter, he been slapping in disguise (pus*y)
I remember cold days, trapping in the night (Trappin')
Now we break down the brizzy, make the whole **** fly
Me and bro too busy giving samps out (Busy)
I got it on my own, not a handout (Facts)
When it's time to buy waps, I'm bringing bands out (Bands)
Free the guys, I can't wait until the gang's out (Free the guys)
I asked God to wipe the dirt off my hands
f*ck the Crown Prosecution that birded the gang (f*ck them)
Free the guys, you know I'm missing 'em heavily
I know they're p*ssed off, we turned the opps into memories (Dead)

[Chorus]
I close my eyes, I keep get thoughts about letting waps go (Bah, bah)
Any little chance, they're tryna hit me with an ASBO
Any little drop, I'm tryna fill 'em up with bells (Baow)
I remember prison screws run into my cell
I beat attempted murders, walked out the jail (Smilin')
I just **** another opp, I couldn't help myself (I couldn't)
Now I'm p*ssed, they got me back on the wing (p*ssed)
I know every gang member heard about me slapping my ting
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