Stick To Da Flows
Go time, hah, what time is it
Showtime
What time is it
Go time
Yo, what time is it, for real
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows
We grow old
But imma stick to the flows (hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on)
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows, yo
I write with aim for some bread like a sharpshooter
Assassinate the mic, like Murray done the pop ruler (RIP MJ)
Crackers critique then steal the art, kinda looters (posers)
Niggas pussy, all them hidden on them computers (Twitter fingers!)
But, I blow the coochiе out like bass does to subwoofers (yеah, yeah)
And if you acting up, you Eazy target, just like Ruthless
Run over competition, Suge Knight to the losers
Nah, wait, never mind, I'm joking, that's just some humor
I'm getting faded watching Duckman on my TV
What the hell you staring at, yeah that's on Stevie
Niggas getting mad I'm getting all this damn cheese, B (woo)
When your ass doing licks, charges on the first degree
I ain't gonna go ahead and fold (yeah)
And play my life, fiddle on a ho (damn)
Stereotype the status quo (damn)
Tell yourself your living when you're really dying slow
But I age, fine wine, see it when I'm old, my nigga
See it when I'm old, my nigga
See it when I'm old, my ni—
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows (oh, oh, oh)
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows, yo
Sugar mommas on the Snap
Tryna hit me up and scam
Nigga I'm Nigerian
Know the tricks and all that spam
All caps in advance
Dumile, rest my man
I was shocked, lost my bag
Get faded and get less mad
Trigger finger in my hand
Just to feel, I have a plan (yeah)
But life is not yo man's
She ain't yo only fan
Bust it open when she glad
But not for you, damn (shake it!)
You looking for quick jab
Either way imma get that bag
Day by day I play the game show
One man band
What the hell?
What is this?
Nigerians? (yeah)
Ah (man, why you screaming for, man?)
Ah (chill out man, damn)
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows, yo
I have to support my homeboys
Shout out Bear Haley for assisting me with the making of this beat
Love that dude
Showtime
What time is it
Go time
Yo, what time is it, for real
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows
We grow old
But imma stick to the flows (hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on)
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows, yo
I write with aim for some bread like a sharpshooter
Assassinate the mic, like Murray done the pop ruler (RIP MJ)
Crackers critique then steal the art, kinda looters (posers)
Niggas pussy, all them hidden on them computers (Twitter fingers!)
But, I blow the coochiе out like bass does to subwoofers (yеah, yeah)
And if you acting up, you Eazy target, just like Ruthless
Run over competition, Suge Knight to the losers
Nah, wait, never mind, I'm joking, that's just some humor
I'm getting faded watching Duckman on my TV
What the hell you staring at, yeah that's on Stevie
Niggas getting mad I'm getting all this damn cheese, B (woo)
When your ass doing licks, charges on the first degree
I ain't gonna go ahead and fold (yeah)
And play my life, fiddle on a ho (damn)
Stereotype the status quo (damn)
Tell yourself your living when you're really dying slow
But I age, fine wine, see it when I'm old, my nigga
See it when I'm old, my nigga
See it when I'm old, my ni—
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows (oh, oh, oh)
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows, yo
Sugar mommas on the Snap
Tryna hit me up and scam
Nigga I'm Nigerian
Know the tricks and all that spam
All caps in advance
Dumile, rest my man
I was shocked, lost my bag
Get faded and get less mad
Trigger finger in my hand
Just to feel, I have a plan (yeah)
But life is not yo man's
She ain't yo only fan
Bust it open when she glad
But not for you, damn (shake it!)
You looking for quick jab
Either way imma get that bag
Day by day I play the game show
One man band
What the hell?
What is this?
Nigerians? (yeah)
Ah (man, why you screaming for, man?)
Ah (chill out man, damn)
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows
We grow old, but imma stick to the flows, yo
I have to support my homeboys
Shout out Bear Haley for assisting me with the making of this beat
Love that dude
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Writer(s): Emmanuel Buachie
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