Sax Fifth Avenue Flow by Traum Diggs Lyrics

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Traum Diggs Verse 1:
Sax Fifth Avenue Flow
She rock the Gucci clutch
Don't give out the coochi much;
On the rare occasion she'll steam the dutch;
Wrist gleaming much
Such things will have you locked up with customs for custom rings;
She's accustomed to custom things
That you can't pronounce;
But I'm a Brooklyn dude and she loves hanging out;
We chill in Ft. Greene
She calls it Clinton Hill;
Plus she love it when I take her through Brownsville;
Always entertaining conversation
She pure heart;
Loving different cultures plus she's into art;
Never knew where to start
So I played my part;
Caught in the "friend zone";
Feeling like Eli in the red zone
No plays to score;
Even though her whole framework I did adore;
Her whole allure
Body crazy, skin mocha;
Down to earth
Watch sports and played poker;
Wonder if she knows how I felt
As we sat and conversate about a dude she dealt with;
I felt it every time she went into detail;
And not a tag on this female was retail
Chorus:
Shorty dress like a Hov song
All that shit Kanye talk
But she built like a hood girl
Beyonce got the same walk
Sacks Fifth Ave, a handful of bags and my pants still sag
My pants still sag
With my Sax Fifth Avenue Flow

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Sax Fifth Avenue Flow”

• Featuring: Williz Freeman
• Produced: Concious/CNK Production
• Release Date: January 13, 2013

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Traum Diggs Verse 1:
Sax Fifth Avenue Flow
She rock the Gucci clutch
Don't give out the coochi much;
On the rare occasion she'll steam the dutch;
Wrist gleaming much
Such things will have you locked up with customs for custom rings;
She's accustomed to custom things
That you can't pronounce;
But I'm a Brooklyn dude and she loves hanging out;
We chill in Ft. Greene
She calls it Clinton Hill;
Plus she love it when I take her through Brownsville;
Always entertaining conversation
She pure heart;
Loving different cultures plus she's into art;
Never knew where to start
So I played my part;
Caught in the "friend zone";
Feeling like Eli in the red zone
No plays to score;
Even though her whole framework I did adore;
Her whole allure
Body crazy, skin mocha;
Down to earth
Watch sports and played poker;
Wonder if she knows how I felt
As we sat and conversate about a dude she dealt with;
I felt it every time she went into detail;
And not a tag on this female was retail
Chorus:
Shorty dress like a Hov song
All that shit Kanye talk
But she built like a hood girl
Beyonce got the same walk
Sacks Fifth Ave, a handful of bags and my pants still sag
My pants still sag
With my Sax Fifth Avenue Flow

R3vERb Verse 2:
Gotta love her
When i need her
She come thru
I'm like, "to run errands"
She like, "whatever boo"
She's ramming bout pants sagging
As 2 dudes cross our path n'
As we flashin in the benz wagon
Her and two friends
We commence the blunt passin'
As they keep the conversation up
About how niggas need to grow up
I stay laughing
Cuz so often those are the ones that they end up with
Opposities attractin'
A strong statement
Guess that's how I ended with this situation
Cats hatin'
Seem like they waiting for my spot to be taken
But we just friends
I don't have the time or the patience
To deal wit her high maintenance
But moments alone
Have me second guessing
Always knew I could have her if I started pressin
And the way she fit into the things she dress in
That dvf, gievanchy, lanvin, & Louis Vuitton
Repeat Chorus

AZIZ Verse 3:
Shorty's from Chitown
Nice booty, eyes brown;
Takin' trips to Philly
Just to keep that vibe 'round;
Cause she says I'm different
Than most (of) the niggas that she
Meet on a daily basis
None of them make her happy;
Met her on the humble
Hoping out a taxi
Wit' two of her friends
Grabbing mad bags out the back seat;
Bout to hit Zaxby's
And lounge for a minute
Her whole style's on point
Like pyramids of kemit;
True queen, eyes green, name was maxine
Every time i hop in the benz
She bangin' c.r.e.a.m.;
Always had something to steam
So loud it'll scream
Louis bag matchin her jeans
Nahmean;
She was super fire
No one prior that i desire
On a mental note
Never focusing on vagina;
We prayed together went shopping
Even laid together;
Attracted to each other
But never played with pleasure
Yeah!