Flows

Yea, whoah oh
Whoahhhh

Noooo
Whoahhhh
Whoah

Counting hunnids got these broke niggas pressed
Niggas vexed can't flex so they stressed
Chain on my neck, reach, you get stretched
Niggas hate don't wanna see me at my best
But you gonna see me progress
Come for my top and we aiming for yah neck
I'm dropping the top never used to have a cent
Nights in 09 mama couldn't pay rent

Now my money flashing
I don't mean to flash it

I fuck and ghost it like it was magic
Don't play no games cause we for the static
Shooters like a gun range make a general panic
If you want static got automatics
My niggas blasting we'll make it drastic
That's two dead bodies up in the attic
I was serving fiends supply & demand wit da addicts
Now I got it on
My money getting long
They riding the waveeeeee
They see me got it on
Try to stop my prolong
Get the fuck out my wayyyyyyy
So I gotta stay strong
This where I belong, yea
New bitch ex bitch gone
She sing all the words to my songs
Sippin lean now I'm too far gone
She left me now I'm too far gone
I was right now my trust all gone
Yea... XO Trayvon
I know some niggas yea they crippin the set
I got some hittas and they leaving a mess
Send my hittas, and we leave 'em to rest
Po my nigga and he keep him a vest
(Yea yea)
Grabba Grabba got me beating my chest
Grab the llama and I'm heating your neck
Dear father gone put me to test
I need a Millie need a million checks
(Whoa)
I'm too lit now too lit now
All these bitches really on my dick now
Show her how to get down wit da get downs
Hit at me I'm hitting back nigga get down
Hit a opp caught a body then I skip town
I just upgrade to diamonds on my wrist now
I tell her suck it slow on my dick now
Said no Snapchat no pic now
They say Nino don't miss don't miss now
Chase a bag never worried bout a bitch now
Gotta bag now it's Mike Amiri drip now
Never lack cause I keep it on my hip now
I couldn't smash now she all on my dick now
Put her on her knees shawty so thick down
Show her how to get down wit da get downs
Bring a shootout where you at nigga get down
Big bag hold it up can't let it down
Had to be a man yea I was just a child
So when I start sliding don't say I'm wilding
I ride for my blood cause I hold it down
These niggas can't flex can't blow shit down
And I'm stunting on my ex fuck that hoe she a clown
Niggas mad and they stressed but they never hold me down
Big bag on my neck chain heavy hold me down
10k for a show if I'm pulling up
Remember when they said I wasn't good enough
Now they throwing out they hands it ain't full enough
Leaches come to beg it ain't good enough
I remember they said I wasn't hood enough
I make money when I talk and it's good enough
You say you slide out but I call yah bluff
So please don't ask if I'm good enough
You ain't never not once felt my pain
All alone I was standing in the rain
She took my love and she threw it down the drain
Toxic love had nun to gain
Ever since, ain't been moving the same

Common sense should've used my brain
She stole my heart and hit a stain

I swear I ain't never been the same
Just know I ain't playing no games
Coming up I was trynna maintain
Shit I was fucked up stuck in my lane
Nah you don't really know my pain
Now the whip go light speed fast
Maserati different lane do the dash
I remember I was broke on my ass
I remember they said I used to be trash
Well I don't give a fuck cause now my bands up
Niggas sending shots boy pick yah mans up
I was on the block had bricks for ransom
Now they on my dick got hella fandom
No time for a bitch fuck off you random
But they still on my dick they call me handsome
Had broke nigga dreams dreams of a phantom
So if you get in my way put you onna banner
(Money on my mind to the bank I go)
(Walk out with cash that's a big bank roll)
(All these diamonds shining, all these niggas trying)
(Try all you want can't take my flow)