"FLASH GORDON" lyrics

Shadow Wizard Money Gang, we love casting spells
This song is a war crime
Cocaine music
Klean Up Krew, wipe 'em out
Limosa Nostra
We love to sell crack!

I put them snow tires, on the Brabus
Maybach white, like my coke supplier Boris
Body of God, uh, Sleezy high as Horus
Leave 'em un-alive, both fire from the Taurus, ugh
Like a whole fire in a forest, my soul higher than my fortress
They gon' have to hire dark forces
Imma paint her face like a portrait
I be outer space in my orbit
I be selling base, tryna snort it
Imma scrape the plate, like a swordfish
Imma break ya face, with the four-fifth, ugh (You...)

Got them two sticks, nunchucks, Chuck Norris
With my two sticks, make 'em run, run, Forrest
Like my new kicks, make 'em jump, jump, Jordan
With my two blicks, I'm going Flash, Flash Gordon, ugh

On the run for twelve days, don't say none on cell page
Hell raise, jail cage, twelfth grade, sell haze
Self-made, self-paid, Glock drum, shell cage
Top gun, trail blaze, shotgun, 12-gauge
I only fuck with certified gang members
Get ya show shot up, ya gotta change sprinters
I'm still cooking crack rock, cocaine winters
It takes one to know one, I feel my pain in her

Got them two sticks, nunchucks, Chuck Norris
With my two sticks, make 'em run, run, Forrest
Like my new kicks, make 'em jump, jump, Jordan
With my two blicks, I'm going Flash, Flash Gordon
Got them two sticks, nunchucks, Chuck Norris
With my two sticks, make 'em run, run, Forrest
Like my new kicks, make 'em jump, jump, Jordan
With my two blicks, I'm going Flash, Flash Gordon

ShadowGang13
Real fentanyl music