Flee Lyrics

If you gonna rob hide your face nigga

If you gonna rob hide your

Rob hide your face Nigga

If you gonna

If you gonna rob hide your face nigga

(Face nigga)

Choppa and it tucked

In my waste nigga

Like wayne in your window

Bring the pain nigga

If I hear a

I get a itchy finger

(Yeah)

Your boyfriend talking stupid

So his weed laced

Hollows put halos on his head

I think he blunt faced them

Choppa put dreads on his head

I think that boy Jamaican

I put a sixty on his head

Six go get him

(Go get him)

And if you don't know

What I'm sipping on

I can tell you

That there's aunt jemima syrup in it

With this wock I put yo blood sweat

And tears up in it

With this wock I put my anger

And my fears in it

If you gonna rob hide your face nigga

(Hide your face)

Choppa and it tucked

In my waste nigga

Like wayne in your window

Bring the pain nigga

If I hear a

I get a itchy finger

If you gonna rob hide your face nigga

Choppa and it tucked

In my waste nigga

(Tucked in)

Like wayne in your window

Bring the pain nigga

If I hear a

I get a itchy finger

(Hahahahaha)

(Hahahahahahaha)

(Hahahahaha)