Shiesty Flow

(Street Lotto)
(Gra Gra)
(Let's Go)
(Aye aye aye)

Aye, yuh this the Shiesty flow
I'm breaking niggas down, ain't playing checkers, Bitch this dominos
He tryna front his move, that boy keep bluffing but Zo he stay on go
(Blrdd Blrdd, oh they ain't already know)
Just run me the bag, like swiping no swiper
Would fuck on his bitch, but too many piped her
Can't be loving no bitch, so ima one night her (like yatchy)
Off the dome bitch, I ain't no writer
Don't be toting no guns, I do em like Tyson
I stay with the Heard, ain't talking bout Bison
Ugh ugh, don't do no typing

They must not know I stay on go, Zo he gonna play his role
Two shots, your mind gon fucking blow, these niggas fanning on the low
These niggas bluffing, Ima blower
This shit for real, this not for show
These niggas hating on the code, these niggas don't stick by the code
This shit is new this shit ain't old, Never ever have I told
You niggas pussy think you bold, I turn you hot before you cold
You niggas pussy, seen you fold
Turn his ass Jane doe, I'm steady working getting dough
Yeah you a bitch you not my bro, I left him dead for the crows

And I heard that this was some shiesty shit
So imma come get on some shiety shit
You could say slime and you could say slatt
But you know that my niggas really be on slimy shit
And we gon spin again,again
And again to show him we really with the shit
Bruhh had to wack him and I hadda kill the bitch
Nigga look like him so we had to kill a twin
If you coming to see me make sure that u bring a friend
I fucked with the cousin then had to fuck with the friend
Yeah it's a takedown
(I'm the the same nigga who played on the play ground)

Talking bout bars, my niggas will lay down
This track get them jumping like letting off gun sounds
You not my kid, so no I can't play around
Killing this beat, had to put this bitch underground
(Aye aye aye, killing this beat had to put this bitch underground)
Had to get to the breesh like New York
Still the same nigga that smoked on new-ports
My bitch be fire, yeah too torch
These niggas be lying, ain't hop off no porch
On beats I'm dumb, so who dork?
Keep telling these lies, they making up reports
(Aye aye aye, Keep telling these lies they making up reports)

Aye, yuh this the Shiesty flow
I'm breaking niggas down, ain't talking checkers, Bitch this dominos
He tryna front his move, He keep on bluffing but Zo he stay on go
(Aye aye aye ugh, oh they ain't already know)
Just run me the bag, like swiping no swiper
Would fuck on his bitch, but too many piped her
Can't be loving no bitch, so ima one night her (like yachty)
Off the dome bitch, I ain't no writer
Don't be toting no guns, I do em like Tyson
I stay with the Heard, ain't talking bout Bison
Ugh ugh, don't do no typing

(Aye aye aye, yuh said this the Shiesty flow)
(I'm breaking niggas down, ain't talking checkers, bitch this dominos)



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Writer(s): Jaylen Stocks
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