Flee Lyrics

Flee - Khaligraph Jones

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They told me ad end up in a pen

Waiting for me to get locked up

Now they aint happy again

Young OG stay bossed up

Niggas want beef but they not tuff

Al that talk is cheap on the block cuz

Go ahead and talk shit

Then flee to the cops bruh

This one’s for the books and I got the world looking like an end game sequel

A prophet calm and collected true to the cause and my pen game lethal

And fuck on the chit chat vibe

Still contemplating I switch that ride

Move back for the Big Mac drive

Grass cut real low keep my eyes on the snakes

Y’all wish a nigga die in a plane anytime I fly to the states

God forbid coz if I die now who the hell gon replace me

First nigga to elevate the rap game

Put it together while you nigga still in HD

This is 4k rap go ask the gon tell you the truth if you missed it

I got rich now your motherfucking bitch wana ride my dick like a stick shift

And its out with the old and in with the new

Am the new king of the crew

I suggest you find a purpose I did what I came here to do

They told me ad end up in a pen

Waiting for me to get locked up

Now they aint happy again

Young OG stay bossed up

Niggas want beef but they not tuff

Al that talk is cheap on the block cuz

Go ahead and talk shit

Then flee to the cops bruh

They told me ad end up in a pen

Waiting for me to get locked up

Now they aint happy again

Young OG stay bossed up

Niggas want beef but they not tuff

Al that talk is cheap on the block cuz

Go ahead and talk shit

Then flee to the cops bruh

I wasn’t brought up on a silver plate

I spit so cold I can’t feel my face

I don’t understand but they still debate

Broke boys are the ones who appear to hate

Trust the process I don’t care to wait

When the guns start blasting clear the space

That’s just what I do to stay clear of wit clout chasers who are near my space

And summer time change with the chills I serve

Am not in the ghetto but it’s still my tuff

If a conversation aint about a deal I curve

You can see my legacy of ov the kids I birth

Top notch but the skill diverse

The talent is a gift but it’s still my curse

Av been feeding of these rappers to fulfill my urge

Drop wavy the shit hit a mil in 2days

We aint even did proper promo

Told Sak if we got to do another joint fast

Got to pay first bitch no probono

It’s the return of the leather face

Low key am a nigga they could never trace

RIP to the ones that we lost dad

If you can hear me then I know you in a better place

Ya’ll thought I would end up in a pen

Pole for the disappointment I know its hard inaboh

hakuna reason ujifanye kupretend

 Got it I got it I know am going to make it

Here for the long haul nigga just face it

This is all me I don’t even got to fake it

It don’t matter how this niggas wanna take it

They told me ad end up in a pen

Waiting for me to get locked up

Now they aint happy again

Young OG stay bossed up

Niggas want beef but they not tuff

Al that talk is cheap on the block cuz

Go ahead and talk shit

Then flee to the cops bruh

They told me ad end up in a pen

Waiting for me to get locked up

Now they aint happy again

Young OG stay bossed up

Niggas want beef but they not tuff

Al that talk is cheap on the block cuz

Go ahead and talk shit

Then flee to the cops bruh