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Chef & Curt McGurt - Flashback Lyrics



Chef & Curt McGurt - Flashback Lyrics




Ima roll up, smoking by myself I don't pass that
Don't know why I'm watching every story on my Snapchat
Hol' up, she just hit my phone it gave me flashbacks
I used to smash that
But I had to back back
I'm on LSD and I'm having all these flashbacks
Driving round the 703 to find a gas pack
Do you have that? I don't wanna match that
Pull up 7/11, get some cash back
All these drugs on me stashed in my backpack
I was off the nanny in the nav and I crashed that
I used to skip class, now I'm making classics
Nothing new except the girl that's on my mattress
Flashback, they was hating on me I was too real
Now my money longer so I don't care how you feel
Flashback, to all those late nights in the basement
I put in my 10,000 hours I was patient
Ima roll up, smoking by myself I don't pass that
Don't know why I'm watching every story on my Snapchat
Hol' up, she just hit my phone it gave me flashbacks
I used to smash that
But I had to back back
I had to back back you didn't really want me
I fell in love cause that pussy like Dasani
Watch me go up while you decline
We fine we about to take it on the east side
East side, but I might just take it to the west side
We fine we don't really need your f*cking co-sign
I swear every time I see you do the most son
Roll some up, light it up yeah it's tree time
Tree time stunting I'm on go
Swear I never let my feet stop
Brown boy you can never catch up until
We stop
Gunnin' for the top spot
Pull up in a chop top
Word to INDICA, smoking indica
I'm in the cut, with a bad bitch loud in the blunt
In the cup, ima pour it up now you know I'm gone
Flashback to all the late nights I was grinding
Flashback, flashback, yeah flashback
Yeah I'm having all these flashbacks
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Ima roll up, smoking by myself I don't pass that
Don't know why I'm watching every story on my Snapchat
Hol' up, she just hit my phone it gave me flashbacks
I used to smash that
But I had to back back
I'm on LSD and I'm having all these flashbacks
Driving round the 703 to find a gas pack
Do you have that? I don't wanna match that
Pull up 7/11, get some cash back
All these drugs on me stashed in my backpack
I was off the nanny in the nav and I crashed that
I used to skip class, now I'm making classics
Nothing new except the girl that's on my mattress
Flashback, they was hating on me I was too real
Now my money longer so I don't care how you feel
Flashback, to all those late nights in the basement
I put in my 10,000 hours I was patient
Ima roll up, smoking by myself I don't pass that
Don't know why I'm watching every story on my Snapchat
Hol' up, she just hit my phone it gave me flashbacks
I used to smash that
But I had to back back
I had to back back you didn't really want me
I fell in love cause that pussy like Dasani
Watch me go up while you decline
We fine we about to take it on the east side
East side, but I might just take it to the west side
We fine we don't really need your f*cking co-sign
I swear every time I see you do the most son
Roll some up, light it up yeah it's tree time
Tree time stunting I'm on go
Swear I never let my feet stop
Brown boy you can never catch up until
We stop
Gunnin' for the top spot
Pull up in a chop top
Word to INDICA, smoking indica
I'm in the cut, with a bad bitch loud in the blunt
In the cup, ima pour it up now you know I'm gone
Flashback to all the late nights I was grinding
Flashback, flashback, yeah flashback
Yeah I'm having all these flashbacks
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Writer: Curt McGurt
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Performed By: Chef & Curt McGurt
Length: 3:24
Written by: Curt McGurt

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