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Flamed Wok - No Emotion Lyrics



Flamed Wok - No Emotion Lyrics
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Look (Tell 'em what it do, Paul)
I don't feel no emotion
Told bro you gotta move more cautious
I'm feeling so exhausted
Told Paolo bro we finna go take over
Now I'm feeling so important
No opps act tough, we gon' flash 'em with more exposure
No, we don't got no emotion
We don't got no emotion
Smoked bro cause he gave me a reason
Now look at his family, whole lotta Peters
I am that demon, you gon' believe
When I send you up, now you back to the preaching
You can not rearrange the pieces, nah
Everybody get dumped like I'm flushing my feces
Huh, huh
And I don't feel many men
Where is ya' drip? Boy you missin' brands
What you gon' do with that mini grand?
Get money, boy you got a minute plan
You don't know where it start, you don't know where it end
Nah, nah
And I gotta start when you think it's gon' end
Huh, huh
Cause I'm really gettin' money
You want a feature for better prices?
Go get that shit before I raise the prices
Go get ya' mans before I raise the prizes
If you got some pride, then you better hide it
No crypto currency, I'm still mining
If you witness a crime, then you better not mind it
Boy you better not mind it
(You better not mind it, look)
No address
We still deliver like UPS
Go do all that flexing, get fully stretched
Brodie ate up the bullets, he looking fed
I been gettin' this money right off the net
All these commas keep addin' up to my net
If you reaching, the bullets go through his vest
And it's no regret
Look, like
Cause I don't feel no emotion
Told bro you gotta move more cautious
I'm feeling so exhausted
Told Paolo bro we finna go take over
Now I'm feeling so important
No opps act tough, we gon' flash 'em with more exposure
No, we don't got no emotion
We don't got no emotion
Smoked bro cause he gave me a reason
Now look at his family, whole lotta Peters
I am that demon, you gon' believe
When I send you up, now you back to the preaching
You can not rearrange the pieces, nah
Everybody get dumped like I'm flushing my feces
Huh, huh
And I don't feel
Many men
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English

Look (Tell 'em what it do, Paul)
I don't feel no emotion
Told bro you gotta move more cautious
I'm feeling so exhausted
Told Paolo bro we finna go take over
Now I'm feeling so important
No opps act tough, we gon' flash 'em with more exposure
No, we don't got no emotion
We don't got no emotion
Smoked bro cause he gave me a reason
Now look at his family, whole lotta Peters
I am that demon, you gon' believe
When I send you up, now you back to the preaching
You can not rearrange the pieces, nah
Everybody get dumped like I'm flushing my feces
Huh, huh
And I don't feel many men
Where is ya' drip? Boy you missin' brands
What you gon' do with that mini grand?
Get money, boy you got a minute plan
You don't know where it start, you don't know where it end
Nah, nah
And I gotta start when you think it's gon' end
Huh, huh
Cause I'm really gettin' money
You want a feature for better prices?
Go get that shit before I raise the prices
Go get ya' mans before I raise the prizes
If you got some pride, then you better hide it
No crypto currency, I'm still mining
If you witness a crime, then you better not mind it
Boy you better not mind it
(You better not mind it, look)
No address
We still deliver like UPS
Go do all that flexing, get fully stretched
Brodie ate up the bullets, he looking fed
I been gettin' this money right off the net
All these commas keep addin' up to my net
If you reaching, the bullets go through his vest
And it's no regret
Look, like
Cause I don't feel no emotion
Told bro you gotta move more cautious
I'm feeling so exhausted
Told Paolo bro we finna go take over
Now I'm feeling so important
No opps act tough, we gon' flash 'em with more exposure
No, we don't got no emotion
We don't got no emotion
Smoked bro cause he gave me a reason
Now look at his family, whole lotta Peters
I am that demon, you gon' believe
When I send you up, now you back to the preaching
You can not rearrange the pieces, nah
Everybody get dumped like I'm flushing my feces
Huh, huh
And I don't feel
Many men
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Writer: Paul Efrim, Cezar Poiata
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Flamed Wok
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Paul Efrim, Cezar Poiata

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