Tinnitus
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
You can hide, I'm inside your ear like tinnitus
I had a strong year, I'm having one more
I'm spitting out facts 'til my fuckin gums sore
Young Flow, don't touch, I'm a horcrux
I was running outta dough, now I'm making more bucks
No stag, I don't mean to brag, but I'm gorgeous
Please dear, take the rear if you're eating more dust
Father's day morn they took my car up off the front stoop
So now I rock a moped and I learned myself some kung-fu
If they take my scooter I'm gon' show them what the guns do
I look like John Wick the leprechaun how I come thru
It's Uncut Flow how I'm making bad bets
I'm like butter on toast on a baby bonus check
And my kid stay gross. She's eating like a shop vac
I'm busier than most, I'm better than the top rack
I don't trust new friends mostly
Am I a ghostbuster? They ghosting me
I ain't disappointed, just dissin
Pointing putting Flow where bars supposed to be
I don't bogart, I just own the beat and then post this shit
And then hopefully I make many, many, many moneys
And send postcards back from Costa Ric
I'm in your ear
I'm in your ear
I'm in your ear, yeah
You don't really want it
You, you don't really want it
You don't really want it
You, you don't really want it
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
You can hide, I'm inside your ear like tinnitus
I had a strong year, I'm having one more
I'm spitting out facts 'til my fuckin gums sore
Young Flow, don't touch, I'm a horcrux
I was running outta dough, now I'm making more bucks
No stag, I don't mean to brag, but I'm gorgeous
Please dear, take the rear if you're eating more dust
Yo I was born in Shaolin always bringin' the ruckus
Tryna ball at tha Garden like Lin imma walkin bucket
Started rhymin', dealin' with my pops pain, fuck it
Imma an ol dirty bastard when spazzin on you suckas
What, what what you gonna do, did I sttttuutterr
Screamin' Brooklyn zoo til I die muthafuckas
Imma stay entanglin' Woo pressin' my luck kid
Now I have more Twins on me ooo than Kirby Puckett (RIP)
Givin' them banana splits, you know I does it justice
Bein' with tha shits imma Ruff Ryder when bustin
Ladies there's no 69in so sit here and just hush
You really gotta chill, shit before neighbors bust us
You know life's a bitch, don't trust everyone amongst us
Snakes do anything to get rich, they aren't illustrious
Karmas a snitch, past demons will confront us
You CB4 rappers stop it before you die trust us
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
You can hide, I'm inside your ear like tinnitus
I had a strong year, I'm having one more
I'm spitting out facts 'til my fuckin gums sore
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
You can hide, I'm inside your ear like tinnitus
I had a strong year, I'm having one more
I'm spitting out facts 'til my fuckin gums sore
Young Flow, don't touch, I'm a horcrux
I was running outta dough, now I'm making more bucks
No stag, I don't mean to brag, but I'm gorgeous
Please dear, take the rear if you're eating more dust
Father's day morn they took my car up off the front stoop
So now I rock a moped and I learned myself some kung-fu
If they take my scooter I'm gon' show them what the guns do
I look like John Wick the leprechaun how I come thru
It's Uncut Flow how I'm making bad bets
I'm like butter on toast on a baby bonus check
And my kid stay gross. She's eating like a shop vac
I'm busier than most, I'm better than the top rack
I don't trust new friends mostly
Am I a ghostbuster? They ghosting me
I ain't disappointed, just dissin
Pointing putting Flow where bars supposed to be
I don't bogart, I just own the beat and then post this shit
And then hopefully I make many, many, many moneys
And send postcards back from Costa Ric
I'm in your ear
I'm in your ear
I'm in your ear, yeah
You don't really want it
You, you don't really want it
You don't really want it
You, you don't really want it
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
You can hide, I'm inside your ear like tinnitus
I had a strong year, I'm having one more
I'm spitting out facts 'til my fuckin gums sore
Young Flow, don't touch, I'm a horcrux
I was running outta dough, now I'm making more bucks
No stag, I don't mean to brag, but I'm gorgeous
Please dear, take the rear if you're eating more dust
Yo I was born in Shaolin always bringin' the ruckus
Tryna ball at tha Garden like Lin imma walkin bucket
Started rhymin', dealin' with my pops pain, fuck it
Imma an ol dirty bastard when spazzin on you suckas
What, what what you gonna do, did I sttttuutterr
Screamin' Brooklyn zoo til I die muthafuckas
Imma stay entanglin' Woo pressin' my luck kid
Now I have more Twins on me ooo than Kirby Puckett (RIP)
Givin' them banana splits, you know I does it justice
Bein' with tha shits imma Ruff Ryder when bustin
Ladies there's no 69in so sit here and just hush
You really gotta chill, shit before neighbors bust us
You know life's a bitch, don't trust everyone amongst us
Snakes do anything to get rich, they aren't illustrious
Karmas a snitch, past demons will confront us
You CB4 rappers stop it before you die trust us
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
You can hide, I'm inside your ear like tinnitus
I had a strong year, I'm having one more
I'm spitting out facts 'til my fuckin gums sore
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas
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Writer(s): Devin Edge
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