Mozart Flow

Ehem
All I know is to win so I can't lose
How you gunning for me and you can't shoot
Flow too sick and it come with a bad flu (Achoo)
Ain't bout money I don't understand you (Huh)
I'm the one never gone be the damn two (Yea)
She outside, and you don't got a damn clue
Overlapping em, think I done passed two
She be capping, you know she been ran through

I can never go back (Nah)
I'm just counting these racks (Racks, racks)
Noah playing the keys, I'm feeling like Mozart the way I react (Playing the keys)
Make a play and adapt
Through the fire I don't got a scratch (Hot)
Got the eight on the map
Name another nigga who do that

If you got a problem we solving it (Facts)
Bout my business but still I ain't talking it (Shh)
And this beat you can see that I'm walking it
Going for nothing I lowered my tolerance (Ain't goin' for nothing)
Made a decision to move and they following
Out of my mind losing touch with my consciousness
Gone all the time praying nobody bother me
Pure suicide if you cross ain't no argument (Fye)
Not with the media, way too toxic
The people I'm feeding em', plenty options
One hit and I'm sleeping ya, we ain't boxing
I preach to believers I, ain't just talking
My mind and my bag getting bigger
I been chasing figures
They want me so I'm gone deliver
I'm serving up plates like a dealer (I'm walking this though)
My voice give you shivers
Too hot for you not to remember (Hot)

All I know is to win so I can't lose
How you gunning for me and you can't shoot
Flow too sick and it come with a bad flu (Achoo)
Ain't bout money I don't understand you (Huh)
I'm the one never gone be the damn two (Yea)
She outside, and you don't got a damn clue
Overlapping em, think I done passed two
She be capping, you know she been ran through

I can never go back (Nah)
I'm just counting these racks (Racks, racks)
Noah playing the keys, I'm feeling like Mozart the way I react (Playing the keys)
Make a play and adapt
Through the fire I don't got a scratch (Hot)
Got the eight on the map
Name another nigga who do that

When I came in the bitch they was hating and shit
Cause young lil Vic was I lit as a Bic
I came with the sauce and I'm dripping the flava
Ain't talking bout dollars, I'll talk to you later
And that bitch ain't my problem, no I cannot save her
She stuck on her knees like she saying a prayer
And I play in the streets, while she play in my hair
And I'm walking on beats like I'm walking on stairs
These niggas and bitches be watching your pockets (Stop it)
Like Shmurda we come with that hot shit (Hot)
They hating the gang, they watching in pain
I know that they think we obnoxious (Fuck nigga)
But your girl gone be sucking my sausage (Haha)
This bread gone be greasing my pockets
Just stay in your lane, charge it to the game
Then maybe you niggas could stop us (Cap)

All I know is to win so I can't lose
How you gunning for me and you can't shoot
Flow too sick and it come with a bad flu (Achoo)
Ain't bout money I don't understand you (Huh)
I'm the one never gone be the damn two (Yea)
She outside, and you don't got a damn clue
Overlapping em, think I done passed two
She be capping, you know she been ran through

I can never go back (Nah)
I'm just counting these racks (Racks, racks)
Noah playing the keys, I'm feeling like Mozart the way I react (Playing the keys)
Make a play and adapt
Through the fire I don't got a scratch (Hot)
Got the eight on the map
Name another nigga who do that