D-Andre - Lucki Flow

Say I be geeked up minding business
An old soul tie just hit my line
Talking about "imy" I know you miss it
I get fried with my guys
See all them calls that I been missing
And I'm too high now I can't drive,
I'm up in the car the shit be drifting
Roll up the gas that shit be hitting
Say I be geeked up minding business
An old soul tie just hit my line
Talkin' about "imy" I know you miss it
I get fried with my guys
See all them calls that I been missing
And I'm too high now I can't drive
I'm up in the car the shit be drifting
Roll up the gas that shit be hitting
I'm sending my niggas all up on a mission
I told them go take his lil' chain
But they ended up ripping his neck off and the rest of them sped off
I'm like hell nah we got to get that back
Lil bro he jus got him an ACOG I brought the Glock, you know my niggas don't lack
Lil bro he just fresh off a pill he ready to drill, we finna' get into that
Like all of my niggas they get to the racks
Like all of my niggas get bands
And all of my niggas get right to the bag
I ran it up now she say that I'm him
I ran it up a young nigga got motion
I fucked on your bitch cause she really be hoeing
Hotboxing the whip, cooling smoking,
I fucked her and dipped, she know how it's going
Say I be geeked up minding business
An old soul tie just hit my line
Talking about "imy" I know you miss it
I get fried with my guys
See all them calls that I been missing
And I'm too high now I can't drive,
I'm up in the car the shit be drifting
Roll up the gas that shit be hitting
Say I be geeked up minding business
An old soul tie just hit my line
Talkin' about "imy" I know you miss it
I get fried with my guys
See all them calls that I been missing
And I'm too high now I can't drive
I'm up in the car the shit be drifting
Roll up the gas that shit be hitting

Written by:
D'Andre Jones

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