Cleveland (Baby Flow)

(Hard 4 Real)
He think he a thug, he think Tupac
We gone walk down with a few shots
This right here a 40 this a grown man
Extension on it we ain't doing no playing
I hope everything just go cool
Or Laa Bag just gone have to go Super Saiyan
That boy twitter typing we know where he laying
Camp out on that boy like some new jays
Phone steady ringing
Busy rapping I ain't been catching plays
Big boss bag I mess around and have to get a worker
Yeah you crashing for that H**, you love that B**** to death
But without that ass and them followers she really worthless
I catch contact, first night I get her shirtless
I leave my loose change, Laa bag courteous
If its good I get her a few,few bundles or 2
Walter Payton with the pack, Laa bag run it up
Never fumble or lose
Remember times I had to run off
That's why my guns ain't got no safety
Couple N***** who hate me
But its cool, cause Cleveland shooters
Cause My Potna Kevin Love the Draco and he accurate
All these lines on me, I got like 3 phones,
But I swear its so hard to come tap in
Want a Fee Fee we can make something happen
But I heard you went out sad, I heard you went out bad
I heard you went out there fucking with them boys
And they giving out them 5 thousand dollar passes
Front end on drip we get fly to go get that back in
I been in the Lab way before rapping
Walk down on a N**** like what's happening
I roll a Three Five in a wood and don't even pass it
I count up all this money, & I go stuff it in a mattress
My car came with no keys I start it with a iPhone



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Writer(s): Deon Howard
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