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Lute - Flossin Lyrics

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Flossin by Lute [Lute:]
Water your grass just to peak in my garage
My life's a movie, your life is a facade
This type of livin' for your type is not an option
I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah
I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah
I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin'

They wouldn't hear me so I switched the cadence
I've been down, I've been dedicated
Rap sh*t, corny without the ice, niggas overrated
The foundation, I'm the Rock of Gibraltar, guns are blazin' like red dead revolver
Baller, shot caller, twenty inch blade, if he [?] dash on the impala, sh*t
Niggas act like they applying some pressure
Don't get it twisted like my four seat texture
I'm going up like the doors on a Tesla
Niggas mad 'cause the depths don't measure
When they compare, who better?
Between me and themselves
When I'm just being myself, sh*t
Know your worth nigga, know yourselves, sh*t

Water your grass just to peak in my garage
My life's a movie, your life is a facade
This type of livin' for your type is not an option
I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah
I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah
I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin'

More tapped in the more I hate society
Gotta stay clear, sh*t, that triggers my anxiety
I just keep rapping til' I'm somewhere you can't find me
Niggas coppin' chains on consignment
I don't need no diamonds or co-sign
I'm in alignment with the gods
I've been wishing upon these stars since I was thirteen
Spent some years in the shadows 'cause I ain't know myself
But lack of confidence ain't good for your health
Despite how niggas feel, I bet on myself
I gotta finish out the legacy
God broke me down to make a better me, sh*t
I keep it real, that's why I'm big on transparency
Niggas know the deal, ain't no comparin' me

Water your grass just to peak in my garage
My life's a movie, your life is a facade
This type of livin' for your type is not an option
I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah
I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah
I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin'

[WESTSIDE BOOGIE:]
I ain't the type to need praises 'cause I've been working, no
But wake me up to some pussy, sh*t I deserve it all
sh*t I done carried on my burdens, I ain't took em' over hurdles
Just to make it to the end and find out love is eternal
Keep searching for that blue print, uh
Your low frequency the reason I can't tune in, uh
Can have a change of heart because you had your two cents, uh
Watch your step, sh*t I've been trippin' over loose ends
Who snuck into my room just to move into my head, no
No, that's them demons that I gotta put to bed, uh
Hope you've been away, all that bullsh*t you've been fed and
Still ain't flossed in a while, so
You got bad intention on the side of your smile
It's all bad for you

[Lute:]
I pull up with my team on go (Yeah)
I pull up with my wrist on froze
They be mad 'cause we up I suppose
They be mad 'cause we up I suppose
I pull up with my team on go (Yeah)
I pull up with my wrist on froze
They be mad 'cause we up I suppose
They be mad 'cause we up I suppose

Water your grass just to peak in my garage
My life's a movie, your life is a facade
This type of livin' for your type is not an option
I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah
I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin', woah
I paid the cost to be the boss and now i'm flossin'