Tessio
Who got the best flows and who write best songs?
Say you beast no you more like Gaston
Iron on em don't make him press on
Say you the answer I say they guessed wrong
Who the truth bitch?
Who are you bitch?
You cats don't really want it
My dogs might lose it
Why you got them bra and panties shorty lose it
I'm with my day ones you always with a new clique
Where's the loyalty?
I treat my queens like royalty
She give me head and cook me breakfast
Think she spoiling me
I ask her shorty why you do that
She said
"Boy you be
Making a lady fall in love the way you put it all in me"
Flex work check first
Stack it up yes sir
What you know about it?
When you see but never telling
What you know about it?
In a celly with some felons
What you know about it?
I can tell she wanna fuck me
Yes I know about it
This for them niggaz serving fiends trynna duck parole
And all them shorties with degrees that still work a pole
This that hating on you gotta flex mood
When you moving different how the rest move
Yea, peep the way I flex
I'm worried 'bout the checks
You only worried 'bout your ex
This that hating on you gotta flex mood
When you moving different how the rest move
Yea, peep the way I flex
I'm worried 'bout the checks
You only worried 'bout your ex
Mr. Mr. Cza Kalu
I'm back on it and I'm still riding with the same crew
But I'm on a new level that they never even heard of
Asking who the best they say me I say word up
Rhymes go hard with the beat might hurt ya
Fucking with the flow raw the shit might burn ya
Hotter than a fireman
Still spitting fire man
Marathon still moving on no retiring
Niggaz looking up to the god I'm inspiring
Other dudes looking like old food expiring
I been on the rise and I'm still getting higher than
Everybody else dammit I can't help myself
I'm the truth bitch
It's nothing new bitch
So ya top 50 well I made em make a new list
Top 5, me me myself and I twice
Know that it's a classic if it's some rhymes that I write
This that hating on you gotta flex mood
When you moving different how the rest move
Yea, peep the way I flex
I'm worried 'bout the checks
You only worried 'bout your ex
This that hating on you gotta flex mood
When you moving different how the rest move
Yea, peep the way I flex
I'm worried 'bout the checks
You only worried 'bout your ex
Say you beast no you more like Gaston
Iron on em don't make him press on
Say you the answer I say they guessed wrong
Who the truth bitch?
Who are you bitch?
You cats don't really want it
My dogs might lose it
Why you got them bra and panties shorty lose it
I'm with my day ones you always with a new clique
Where's the loyalty?
I treat my queens like royalty
She give me head and cook me breakfast
Think she spoiling me
I ask her shorty why you do that
She said
"Boy you be
Making a lady fall in love the way you put it all in me"
Flex work check first
Stack it up yes sir
What you know about it?
When you see but never telling
What you know about it?
In a celly with some felons
What you know about it?
I can tell she wanna fuck me
Yes I know about it
This for them niggaz serving fiends trynna duck parole
And all them shorties with degrees that still work a pole
This that hating on you gotta flex mood
When you moving different how the rest move
Yea, peep the way I flex
I'm worried 'bout the checks
You only worried 'bout your ex
This that hating on you gotta flex mood
When you moving different how the rest move
Yea, peep the way I flex
I'm worried 'bout the checks
You only worried 'bout your ex
Mr. Mr. Cza Kalu
I'm back on it and I'm still riding with the same crew
But I'm on a new level that they never even heard of
Asking who the best they say me I say word up
Rhymes go hard with the beat might hurt ya
Fucking with the flow raw the shit might burn ya
Hotter than a fireman
Still spitting fire man
Marathon still moving on no retiring
Niggaz looking up to the god I'm inspiring
Other dudes looking like old food expiring
I been on the rise and I'm still getting higher than
Everybody else dammit I can't help myself
I'm the truth bitch
It's nothing new bitch
So ya top 50 well I made em make a new list
Top 5, me me myself and I twice
Know that it's a classic if it's some rhymes that I write
This that hating on you gotta flex mood
When you moving different how the rest move
Yea, peep the way I flex
I'm worried 'bout the checks
You only worried 'bout your ex
This that hating on you gotta flex mood
When you moving different how the rest move
Yea, peep the way I flex
I'm worried 'bout the checks
You only worried 'bout your ex
Credits
Writer(s): Odera Iloegbunam
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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