Endless Flows

Endless flows, I don't lack those
You got no cheese like you're lactose (you intolerant)
She wearing em jeans, man I like those
Just to FaceTime, I made her buy a iPhone (haha)
Hit me up to link and give her ride home
Thang on my hip, hope it don't slide off
I'm talking bars in the pockets, have a write off
Yeah I'm always lit, but I'm lurkin with the light off

Endless flows, I don't lack those
You got no cheese like you're lactose
She wearing em jeans, man I like those
Just to FaceTime, I made her buy a iPhone
Hit me up to link and give her ride home
Thang on my hip, hope it don't slide off
I'm talking bars in the pockets, have a write off
Yeah I'm always lit, but I'm lurkin with the light off

Shoot my shot, fully loaded like a rifle
Attract cops, engine roaring on the ride home
Got no weapon, check the whip and you find bibles
DWB, so 12 on me like disciple
Take a bottle to the head, not a sip saver, haa
I don't even let the taste savor, yeah
Always lit like a Sith saber
Not one of them, I'm alien, Zim invader

Take a 32 to the head from the bag
Down a highlife like the lowlife that you think I am
Go crazy like I got a game breaker
Wish I had dreads just so I can shake em
Could've bagged a baddie straight up out Jamaica
Her body on fire, should've took her out
But the money was calling, I took a different route
Hit me with the puppy eye and she whine and pout

I'm immune so you can stop it
I'm too focused getting profit
Got a aim, got a target
Imma lose my focus probably
Get distracted by these shawties
Nah'm saying, nah'm talking
Super Saiyan, call me Broly
In the clouds, a thousand stories
Ride my nimbus like a trolley
Rap battles getting gory
Spit uzi when I'm flowing
Get tossed like a coin
Headed for ya tail
No more warnings, yeah I'm coming for you
All that slick talk won't slide, nah it won't be ignored

Her man out of town, she get outta pocket
Love the lingo, acting single
That's your girl, but she jock me
Yeah I ain't got no type
Love em all, I promise
But tonight, foreign broads, domestic cars
How we rocking

I ain't got the time shawty, I just can't boo
When the times right, get chopped down
Call me Champloo
Young samurai, getting knots like a Bantu
I got a little bread now I'm in in her head like it's Cantu
She wanna link, best believe I'm coming out there
Lips so poppin when she talking, like her mouth twerk
Spoiled rotten when she with me, love to treat her
Got the whole city buzzing, like a Amber alert

Endless flows, I don't lack those
You got no cheese like you're lactose
She wearing em jeans, man I like those
Just to FaceTime, I made her buy a iPhone
Hit me up to link and give her ride home
Thang on my hip, hope it don't slide off
I'm talking bars in the pockets, have a write off
Yeah I'm always lit, but I'm lurkin with the light off

And ayee
Your girl she, your girl she, your girl she digging my ride
Ayee
Your girl she, your girl she, your girl she catching a vibe
Your girl she diggin my ride (yeah... ayee)
I might just let her inside (yeah... ayee)
Thang on me, hope it don't slide

Yeah... ayee... yeah... ayee... yeah
Your girl she, your girl she, your girl she
Yeah... ayee... yeah
Your girl she... crazy