Flavours

Yo know the man has got flavours
016 Gotta meet me on pavement
Yo
Driving whips not dangerous
Rhythm in the cut straight flame no quavers

We are riding along to them beats old boys getting gassed cuz rhythm on fleek
Ain't 016 boy I ain't 6'3 can you tell that I'm home cause the boys miss me

This a freestyle hitting all the meanwhile
I get lost, in thoughts, no detail
Boy got strong and stressed slap that class then transfer, fast back no retail

It ain't drill for nill ain't last
Vibes done locked down man's gassed
Spit word for word man gaffed
Ain't bounce that's twice flat track no path

On the beat go crazy
House sound and echo ain't lazy
Shooting lyrics on the daily
Counting stingers on the pavement

You know I catch a vibe
Just time to time
I like to rhyme
Ain't kinda shy
I'm slightly high
I'm like a stick of dynamite

No wire tapping cuz you keep your snap down low, just sagging
No bagging wealth big gaps, out here
Bragging you know them Yorkshire boys still planning
You Know that I've been the realest I won't crash no Whip for a statement
Man I'm running the cleanest I don't drive no chicks not a placement

Yo know the man has got flavours
016 gotta meet me on pavement
Yo
Driving whips not dangerous
Rhythm in the cut straight flame no quavers

We are riding along to them beats old boys getting gassed cuz rhythm on fleek
Ain't 016 boy I ain't 6'3 can you tell that I'm home cause the boys miss me

This a freestyle hitting all the meanwhile
I get lost, in thoughts, no detail
Boy got strong and stressed slap that class then transfer, fast back no retail

It ain't drill for nill ain't last
Vibes done locked down man's gassed
Spit word for word man gaffed
Ain't bounce that's twice flat track no path

Man it's 90 degrees too hot all the man get fucked and blazed nonstop
I don't got time for no watch
I bounce to the beat no stopping this clock

You better get out ya phones mic drop
Look how man holler the club in these crocs
Manhattan go loud when I show up at shows gotta stay locked pop with these dons

I've got assortments of flavours
When I spray spit dat fucking spraying all aimless
I'm on the north face playlist ain't no tracks running lyrics bout the macs or paigons

No cap on this beat
No talk bout hittin the street, or less
But I'm making this beat
And I'm cooking up heat in the pot
No mess

Yo know the man has got flavours
016 gotta meet me on pavement
Yo
Driving whips not dangerous
Rhythm in the cut straight flame no quavers

We are riding along to them beats old boys getting gassed cuz rhythm on fleek
Ain't 016 boy I ain't 6'3 can you tell that I'm home cause the boys miss me

This a freestyle hitting all the meanwhile
I get lost, in thoughts, no detail
Boy got strong and stressed slap that class then transfer, fast back no retail

It ain't drill for nill ain't last
Vibes done locked down man's gassed
Spit word for word man gaffed
Ain't bounce that's twice flat track no path



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Writer(s): Owen Dunstan
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