Fase Yoda – Flawless Lyrics

Flawless Lyrics -‪ ​​Fase Yoda

Flawless
Back in the slums still serving plates
Lawless
We take his top off broad day
Life lit, we livin’ like GTA
Smoking on backwoods in the Bando *** a back door
So swerve in the *** Honda
Young *** spending a check
Feeling like young don dada, no, I can’t settle for less
I took the jet out from LA to London
Sky *** private ***
Stacking money as tall as a mountain
Flooded the petty patek, no

Spending it up got me mad ***, got me hot as a *** like Diablo
Come with the money if you wanna talk, I gotta pop me a tag ***
That one way that you want to get winning well baby I don’t got a limit, ouh, yea
Sorry, I don’t got a minute, been working to spending a milli, ouh, yea
Noh, Dee Dee Ahh
Fill up the fill of my pocket, uh
Light up the night got the socket
Put a million in the floorboard, you can say I joined the illuminate
He a villain like a Warlord, I’m a demon in a human body

Flawless
Back in the slums still serving plates
Lawless
We take his top off broad day
Life lit, we livin’ like GTA
Smoking on backwoods in the Bando *** a back door
So swerve in the *** Honda
Young *** spending a check
Feeling like young don dada, no, I can’t settle for less
I took the jet out from LA to London
Sky *** private ***
Stacking money as tall as a mountain
Flooded the petty patek, no

Pickin’ up money, mo’ hunnids live like GTA
Smokin’ on reefer like God
Poppin’ the champagne broad day
Ridin’ the Limousine, with a cup of lean, I don’t feel my heart rate
Poppin’ another bean, I’m a live fein, livin’ like it’s yo’ last day
Oh, this *** not easy, gettin’ too busy to meet you, I’ll see you later
All that talk you dreamin’, you gotta put in the meanin’, turn it to paper
1, 2, 3 I beat it, I’ma show you how to clean it, feelin’ amazing
All this *** get easy, coming from out of the region, on of the greatest
Spending it up got me mad ***, got me hot as a *** like Diablo
Come with the money if you wanna talk, I gotta pop me a tag ***
That one way that you want to get winning well baby I don’t got a limit, ouh, yea
Sorry, I don’t got a minute, been working to spending a milli, ouh, yea

Flawless
Back in the slums still serving plates
Lawless
We take his top off broad day
Life lit, we livin’ like GTA
Smoking on backwoods in the Bando *** a back door
So swerve in the *** Honda
Young *** spending a check
Feeling like young don dada, no, I can’t settle for less
I took the jet out from LA to London
Sky *** private ***
Stacking money as tall as a mountain
Flooded the petty patek, no