**Title: “Flash Out”**
**\[Intro]**
(*Dark synths, rapid hi-hats*)
Yeah… bitch
Uh-huh, we up in here
You know what time it is
Don’t make me flash out...
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**\[Verse 1]**
Niggas say he gon' drive her while I'm too smooth
The whole sex, she gon' get thugged, derpin' by my rules, bitch
Don't make me flash out a new click out
Once it's up, you gon' get touched, you got me fucked up
If you think you just gon' mug, you ain't no fool
Real gold hits pool inside this club
Just for the slam, money you deuce, fuck all the rules
Nigga took this hammer just to bam, you ain't no boot
And she thought that ass ran hard, want that 30 pound, huh?
Ayy, I'm finna pass out
She don't make a nigga show up with that bad mouth
I ain't givin' not one fuck about what you read about
Tryna keep my head in, she tryna get her head out, my pants down
Know I'm supposed to have this blick, I'm in this bitch
Just me and Chris, she in this bitch
Real nothin' but gangsta, she just wanna eat the dick
Bitch, I come up from that dope shit, that slambo cost one million
Hit this bitch and watch my mouth, them gunners tryna get me
I'm on flusher, bitch, better not try that shit with me
Nigga, I'm up in this bitch
You know I got that shit in me
All my diamonds, listen
Check out how they hit on me
You better watch what the fuck you sayin'
These fives gon' whack your ass for free
Look, I'm in this bitch on top the couch with my pants down
I got him smokin' on that shit that make him flash out
And I'm the one that youngin' spray that stick and knock your mans down
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**\[Hook]**
Flash out, flash out — bitch, don't test me
Clips out, drums out — come correctly
All that keyboard talk get deadly
You type “on go”? Then go meet heaven
Flash out, flash out — I ain’t peaceful
Laser on the stick, it ain't need no sequel
When I step, I step like evil
Don’t duck now, you gon' leak too
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**\[Verse 2]**
Hit the switch, the barrel melt, he can't stand now
Whole crowd duckin' when that drum start to fan out
She say I’m cold — nah, bitch, I’m just ran down
Heart full of smoke, soul sittin’ in a manhole
Still yellin’ "Free Quando" while I clutch mine
Heard they talkin’ murder, well, I love mine
I ain't trippin' 'bout no fame or a cosign
Heard he dissin'? He ain't gettin' past the stop sign
Told my youngin', "Get the plate, we gon' feast"
Fell asleep with the MAC right under the fleece
Every day I live, I flirt with the beast
Don’t reach, or your face gon' decorate the seats
Stick jumpin' like it caught the Holy Ghost
Numb to the pain, I just double up the dose
Ain’t no cap, we don’t talk, we just toast
Name still ringin’ while his crew post a ghost
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**\[Hook]**
Flash out, flash out — bitch, don't test me
Clips out, drums out — come correctly
All that keyboard talk get deadly
You type “on go”? Then go meet heaven
Flash out, flash out — I ain’t peaceful
Laser on the stick, it ain't need no sequel
When I step, I step like evil
Don’t duck now, you gon' leak too
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**\[Outro]*
