Flow

This little bit of ice on got me feeling freezing
Don't matter the temp I'm hot all season
Your girl comes back cuz I'm always pleasing
Ladies played hard to get now I'm teasing

Now, pay attention I don't go with the flow
I make my own lane you already know
By the way, I walk by the way I talk yo
By the way, I'm dressed head to toe
By the way, I look at the damn Po Po
Been in handcuffs a few times not recently though

Yeah, I don't go with the flow
Yeah, I don't go with the flow

Feeling like I just got nitro injected in my veins
So I'm flying higher than these rappers in private planes
I'm taking over the game give me the reins
Give me all the cash don't care about the pain
All my life everyone always playing games
Always switching lanes only truth I know is spitting flames
A wordsmith hammering away every day at my gift
Every time I give up swear god insists
I've had zero help still I persist through the mist
What am I supposed to do shit I can't resist
I wanna live my dream not live like this
I wanna taste the good life just a little kiss
A lot of people throwing shade but it just miss
Spitting so fast sometimes swear I got lisp
Every time I grab the mic they like this white boy crisp
Told em give me a beat ill give you your greatest hit

Yeah, I don't go with the flow
Yeah, I don't go with the flow

Now, pay attention I don't go with the flow
I make my own lane you already know
By the way, I walk by the way I talk yo
By the way, I'm dressed head to toe
By the way, I look at the damn po po
Been in handcuffs a few times not recently though

Yeah, I don't go with the flow
Yeah, I don't go with the flow

The struggle of a young man with a plan
Trying to take over the whole damn land
I did this by myself didn't need a hand
I wanna be the greatest of all time Goats the brand
I'm talking selling out stadiums like U2 fam
I've been dreaming of this since I was 9
Writing, rapping not sleeping most the time
Lost a few friends that will forever stay on my mind
Most think my passion is irrational
Now I got money flooding in
Like the C & o canal
When I drop my album they'll sweat on the brow
Of every lyrical low life, they'll know whats up now
If you wanna body bitch I hot like kung pao
Damn, that's foul Bad what now?
That's a hell of a verse almost wanna take a bow



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Fowler
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