Flow
Just look how I flow
Feel all of my scars
Don't ask me how far ima take shit
Bitch we going to mars
See I be that private house nigga
Team full of go getters
You asking for problems
They bound to come get you
Pray for the millions
Then jumped out of bed
And I got my grind
Then i ran up a ticket
Just look how I flow
Feel all of my scars
Don't ask me how far ima take shit
Bitch we going to mars
See I be that private house nigga
Team full of go getters
You asking for problems
They bound to come get you
Pray for the millions
Then jumped out of bed
And I got my grind
Then i ran up a ticket
Run up a millie
Then stretched it ten
Haters get mad
Cause I'm at it again
Sayin it's smoke
Till they gone with the wind
Ten with wolves no Jonny Flynn
Pop out in parties
I'm going retorted
I'm doing my dance and I'm lighting the spliff
Buc got the beamer
I just got the Bentley
And I just hit up 40
For the keys to the Benz
Been had the drive and patience
Ain't have to cap or snake friends
Rooftop parties or the basement
Patron and goose by the cases
I'm really litt
They know it's me
Had to dumb it on my company
They doubled up on my currency
When they speaks goats
They really know it's me
Just look how I flow
Feel all of my scars
Don't ask me far ima take shit
Bitch we going to mars
See I be that private house nigga
Team full of go getter
You asking for problems
They bound to come get you
Pray for the millions
Then jumped outta bed
And I got my grind
Then i ran up a ticket
Gotta keep stuntin
Don't care how they feeling
Cost a few racks
Just to step in the building
Step up my grind every time
In the winter
I go to the jungle
Make me a chinchilla
Gotta keep stuntin
Don't care how they feeling
Cost a few mill
Just to step in the buildin
Private house gang
Nigga fuck how you feeling
Yea yea
Just look how I flow
Feel all of my scars
Don't ask me far ima take shit
Bitch we going to mars
See I be that private house nigga
Team full of go getter
You asking for problems
They bound to come get you
Pray for the millions
Then jumped outta bed
And I got my grind
Then i ran up a ticket
Just look how I flow
Feel all of my scars
Don't ask me far ima take shit
Bitch we going to mars
See I be that private house nigga
Team full of go getter
You asking for problems
They bound to come get you
Pray for the millions
Then jumped outta bed
And I got my grind
Then i ran up a ticket
Feel all of my scars
Don't ask me how far ima take shit
Bitch we going to mars
See I be that private house nigga
Team full of go getters
You asking for problems
They bound to come get you
Pray for the millions
Then jumped out of bed
And I got my grind
Then i ran up a ticket
Just look how I flow
Feel all of my scars
Don't ask me how far ima take shit
Bitch we going to mars
See I be that private house nigga
Team full of go getters
You asking for problems
They bound to come get you
Pray for the millions
Then jumped out of bed
And I got my grind
Then i ran up a ticket
Run up a millie
Then stretched it ten
Haters get mad
Cause I'm at it again
Sayin it's smoke
Till they gone with the wind
Ten with wolves no Jonny Flynn
Pop out in parties
I'm going retorted
I'm doing my dance and I'm lighting the spliff
Buc got the beamer
I just got the Bentley
And I just hit up 40
For the keys to the Benz
Been had the drive and patience
Ain't have to cap or snake friends
Rooftop parties or the basement
Patron and goose by the cases
I'm really litt
They know it's me
Had to dumb it on my company
They doubled up on my currency
When they speaks goats
They really know it's me
Just look how I flow
Feel all of my scars
Don't ask me far ima take shit
Bitch we going to mars
See I be that private house nigga
Team full of go getter
You asking for problems
They bound to come get you
Pray for the millions
Then jumped outta bed
And I got my grind
Then i ran up a ticket
Gotta keep stuntin
Don't care how they feeling
Cost a few racks
Just to step in the building
Step up my grind every time
In the winter
I go to the jungle
Make me a chinchilla
Gotta keep stuntin
Don't care how they feeling
Cost a few mill
Just to step in the buildin
Private house gang
Nigga fuck how you feeling
Yea yea
Just look how I flow
Feel all of my scars
Don't ask me far ima take shit
Bitch we going to mars
See I be that private house nigga
Team full of go getter
You asking for problems
They bound to come get you
Pray for the millions
Then jumped outta bed
And I got my grind
Then i ran up a ticket
Just look how I flow
Feel all of my scars
Don't ask me far ima take shit
Bitch we going to mars
See I be that private house nigga
Team full of go getter
You asking for problems
They bound to come get you
Pray for the millions
Then jumped outta bed
And I got my grind
Then i ran up a ticket
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Anderson, Kapembwa Yamba
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