Veteran Flow

Don Pablo, nigga, uh, Vet nigga, uh, uh, uh
Pops told me, walk with my head up And watch my back for the niggas that's snaking
I'm just gon' keep getting bread Keep getting better and keep dream chasing
This lil' bitch got me fed up The way that she capping, I know she a lame

Bitch I'm on the road to a bag
Bro do a hundred, he still tryna lane switch Heard they talking, then they bluffing
Niggas pussy guess they mad Ain't got time for no discussion
Unless you talking bout the back Fill a back wood up, it's Russian

Gotta stuff it with some Thrax Hit that pussy, shit be gushy
When we fucking, I'm her dad, know I'm dead wrong
Sinning for these dead presidents Nana said I'm God's child
So I know I'm heaven sent Might not live long

I can't waste my time and reminisce OG said you tryna shine
Then you gotta take a risk Niggas be strangers, talk like they know us
Probably cause they bitch wanna blow us Niggas ain't keep it a hundred, they aint stick
to the code These niggas ain't show up

If you can't stay down with the gang You ain't gon' be here when we glow up
Put top tier up on a chain Watch how that bitch glow up
Spent many days at the bottom I can say it's no fun
Too many nights I had five dollars Had to make a store run

Remember them days Bro can't buck me, now we dress in foreign
Bro tell me run up the money and stay out the way
You ain't gotta prove none Lil bro got the pill
I told him to chill, he ready to shoot shit Big bro on a drill, he ready to kill

I told him don't do this I just started rapping
Before I was rapping, you know I was hooping These niggas be capping, these niggas be acting
These niggas is too sick You can try me if you want
I know you niggas ruthless You can try me if you want

You just gon' get your roof lift Remember Eating Vienna Sausage
Now we at the Ruth Chris He gon' think that it's a game
Until we start aiming them pool sticks Rearrange his brain and use it
Already told him don't play that I just put that pain in music

So I know they gon' play that Take my kindness for a weakness
Then I'm quick to take back Close your mouth before you say some shit
you cannot take back Pops told me, walk with my head up
And watch my back for the niggas that's snaking I'm just gon' keep getting bread

Keep getting better and keep dream chasing This lil bitch got me fed up
The way that she capping I know she a lame bitch
I'm on the road to her back Bro do a hundred he still tryna lane switch
Heard they talking then they bluffing Niggas pussy guess they mad

Ain't got time for no discussion Unless you talking bout the bag
Feel a blackwood up it's Russian Gotta stuff it with some thrax
Hit that pussy, shit be gushy When we fucking I'm her dad