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Lyrics : 22GZ | FUNK FLEX | #Freestyle142
22Gz, the general blicky, and I came here to spit with Funk Flex for Hot97
You know what it is. Funk Flex. Lil digital DJ, Ciroc boy. 22Gz is here
Blicky, the blicky we here
What's going on my brother?
What's good foo?
What part of town you from, for the people that don't know?
Flatbush Brooklyn, we here
That's what Brooklyn sound like. So now, this is an extension cause I'm catching up, right. Brooklyn drill?
Definitely, hahaha, the general haha, himself, you know
Oh, Brooklyn drill general, that's how you wanna be addressed?
Twirl
Ok, ok, ok, Juanito what you got bruh?
Axel, axel
Brooklyn, we in Brooklyn
I see how flex playin'
Oh
No run-in' sh*t though
Big GD sh*t word
Free Kodak, free them twirlers, word
Uh, shoutout to Flex, shoutout to Hot97, we here
Flatbush, 8th Block, Twirlers, uh
Love spinning
All I care about is blood dripping
Never let it slide, [?] until he die, me and mine hold a grudge different
I can see that he ain't man enough
And we can tell that he ain't gang enough
Throwing bullets like the Patriots
But what I'm airing let him hang it up
Slide up on 'em with a long blick
Like John Wick made his car flip
Who the leader of this drill sh*t?
Really slide through, Vietnam sh*t
Gang, gang, gang
Yeah I dripping Versace
These Treeshas, they all on my body
Bet he gon' run for his life when he see what I stuff in a shotty
Big facts
Know they wonder how I did that
They gon' be asking 'em "Who shot ya?"
I got 'em feeling like Big's back
Ay, big straps
Hurt my shoulder with the kick back
Say my name and it's gon' be a war
Pull up, a hole's in his six pack
You know what it is. Funk Flex. Lil digital DJ, Ciroc boy. 22Gz is here
Blicky, the blicky we here
What's going on my brother?
What's good foo?
What part of town you from, for the people that don't know?
Flatbush Brooklyn, we here
That's what Brooklyn sound like. So now, this is an extension cause I'm catching up, right. Brooklyn drill?
Definitely, hahaha, the general haha, himself, you know
Oh, Brooklyn drill general, that's how you wanna be addressed?
Twirl
Ok, ok, ok, Juanito what you got bruh?
Axel, axel
Brooklyn, we in Brooklyn
I see how flex playin'
Oh
No run-in' sh*t though
Big GD sh*t word
Free Kodak, free them twirlers, word
Uh, shoutout to Flex, shoutout to Hot97, we here
Flatbush, 8th Block, Twirlers, uh
Love spinning
All I care about is blood dripping
Never let it slide, [?] until he die, me and mine hold a grudge different
I can see that he ain't man enough
And we can tell that he ain't gang enough
Throwing bullets like the Patriots
But what I'm airing let him hang it up
Slide up on 'em with a long blick
Like John Wick made his car flip
Who the leader of this drill sh*t?
Really slide through, Vietnam sh*t
Gang, gang, gang
Yeah I dripping Versace
These Treeshas, they all on my body
Bet he gon' run for his life when he see what I stuff in a shotty
Big facts
Know they wonder how I did that
They gon' be asking 'em "Who shot ya?"
I got 'em feeling like Big's back
Ay, big straps
Hurt my shoulder with the kick back
Say my name and it's gon' be a war
Pull up, a hole's in his six pack
