Hastings Ave Flows
Yeah
Aye
This how we gon end it
Yeah
One take
Aye
Hastings ave flows
I'm checking off all my goals
Squad on fire
They thinking we burnin coals
10 years in and still chasing exposure
Ex hoes bitter they still hoping for closure
What more can I give than apologies
I done gave a whole lot of those in the past year
This will be my last year
No more sorries I ain't with it
Sorry I got caught
Never sorry that I did it
Couple text in I could hit it
Who else you know could score 50 off they pivot
Need a moment to flex now
GC on all my checks now
We ain't cut from the same textile
Dammit I'm locked in
Easily top ten
You see my fucking team
How could I not win
Who could manifest like I nigga
Saying I can't do it just gone make me go try nigga
In and out disputes
My tolerance through the roof
Energy recouped
I'm working on being aloof
Labels breaking artist
And sticking em for they loot
Niggas get some chicken
And run straight to cop a coupe
Couple years later gon' be riding with a boot
Shit it happened to me
So it could happen to you
Post repossession
Over 30k up in my checking
Invested
Happy I ain't spend it too reckless
Copped some new equipment
Equity or a necklace
Niggas closed for business
Now they open to suggestions
Niggas know I spit like I'm fighting off an infection
Got so many bars I'm in the desert with reception
Nine figure projections I'm playing for long
Never been drafted I'm playing for home
They thinking Ima dummy and I'm playing along
Taking pieces from they table just to build my own
Marble on the floors I'm moonwalking to piss
See it in my mind it already exist
What more can I give you niggas
Honestly I'd rather die than to live through niggas
I
Do it all for the family
They gone watch me make a mill
I'm looking like Gordon Ramsay
GT took and I should of just copped the Camry
Never let cha ego interfere with the plan
Up in Sea Ranch with my toes in the sand
Took a couple shrooms got me thankful for the land
Thankful for my niggas and thankful my pops
He done gave his all just so I could have a shot
Wonder if he knew his sacrifices would save me
Had to switch the name to honor the man that made me
Did it for the love and the universe repaid me
Take so many risk it be looking like I'm crazy
That's cause I am you bitch nigga I'm lit nigga
Y'all should just hide and I'll count I'm it nigga
Run the whole game in a fashion nova fit nigga
Plus I make it look good for a big nigga
Higher than the treetops
Bitch I feel better than ya sweet spot
I'll stop rapping when the beat stop
Never play it cool I'm better than all my peers
Are you entertained
I'm yelling it in the mirror
Bitch I'm on ten
You gone have to play this shit again
Just catch the bar that I said in line 10
Cautious of a man who'd do anything to win
Four albums in still ain't dilute the pen
Fuck I look like dropping weak shit
Really built for it they break faster than cheap shit
Foot on the pedal
I'll be standing when dust settles
Running shit like ima get a medal
Bitch I'm T'd up
Could of came out of a kettle
Plus the flow water
Could of came out of a kettle
Mami hello
Make it wiggle like jello
Pulled a few strings
I'm thinking bout playing cello
Nigga stop playing wit me
Aye
This how we gon end it
Yeah
One take
Aye
Hastings ave flows
I'm checking off all my goals
Squad on fire
They thinking we burnin coals
10 years in and still chasing exposure
Ex hoes bitter they still hoping for closure
What more can I give than apologies
I done gave a whole lot of those in the past year
This will be my last year
No more sorries I ain't with it
Sorry I got caught
Never sorry that I did it
Couple text in I could hit it
Who else you know could score 50 off they pivot
Need a moment to flex now
GC on all my checks now
We ain't cut from the same textile
Dammit I'm locked in
Easily top ten
You see my fucking team
How could I not win
Who could manifest like I nigga
Saying I can't do it just gone make me go try nigga
In and out disputes
My tolerance through the roof
Energy recouped
I'm working on being aloof
Labels breaking artist
And sticking em for they loot
Niggas get some chicken
And run straight to cop a coupe
Couple years later gon' be riding with a boot
Shit it happened to me
So it could happen to you
Post repossession
Over 30k up in my checking
Invested
Happy I ain't spend it too reckless
Copped some new equipment
Equity or a necklace
Niggas closed for business
Now they open to suggestions
Niggas know I spit like I'm fighting off an infection
Got so many bars I'm in the desert with reception
Nine figure projections I'm playing for long
Never been drafted I'm playing for home
They thinking Ima dummy and I'm playing along
Taking pieces from they table just to build my own
Marble on the floors I'm moonwalking to piss
See it in my mind it already exist
What more can I give you niggas
Honestly I'd rather die than to live through niggas
I
Do it all for the family
They gone watch me make a mill
I'm looking like Gordon Ramsay
GT took and I should of just copped the Camry
Never let cha ego interfere with the plan
Up in Sea Ranch with my toes in the sand
Took a couple shrooms got me thankful for the land
Thankful for my niggas and thankful my pops
He done gave his all just so I could have a shot
Wonder if he knew his sacrifices would save me
Had to switch the name to honor the man that made me
Did it for the love and the universe repaid me
Take so many risk it be looking like I'm crazy
That's cause I am you bitch nigga I'm lit nigga
Y'all should just hide and I'll count I'm it nigga
Run the whole game in a fashion nova fit nigga
Plus I make it look good for a big nigga
Higher than the treetops
Bitch I feel better than ya sweet spot
I'll stop rapping when the beat stop
Never play it cool I'm better than all my peers
Are you entertained
I'm yelling it in the mirror
Bitch I'm on ten
You gone have to play this shit again
Just catch the bar that I said in line 10
Cautious of a man who'd do anything to win
Four albums in still ain't dilute the pen
Fuck I look like dropping weak shit
Really built for it they break faster than cheap shit
Foot on the pedal
I'll be standing when dust settles
Running shit like ima get a medal
Bitch I'm T'd up
Could of came out of a kettle
Plus the flow water
Could of came out of a kettle
Mami hello
Make it wiggle like jello
Pulled a few strings
I'm thinking bout playing cello
Nigga stop playing wit me
Credits
Writer(s): Larussell Thomas, Brendan Franklin
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