Flooded Up (feat. Srtee & Tino Mulaa)

Every season my season I'm balling out
Going insane yeah I'm bugging out
Going through shit better thug it out
Yeah Yeah Yeah

Every season my season I'm balling out
Going insane yeah I'm bugging out
Going through shit better thug it out
Oh that's what they do took the other route
Run up on me you get gun down
Run up on me you get gun down
Run up on me you get gun down
She a baddie but she move like a groupie
Ain't talking movies I shoot up a scene
Amiri my jeans the fuck a Ksubi
Walk in the spot my song on repeat
All these drugs got me feeling type moody
Booker he tripping he off of the lean
Bend her over then I fuck from the back
Amiri my denim I'm stuffing them racks in

Give me 100 up front and I'll wait for the back end
Get you some money they give you respect, that's facts
If I ever did you wrong I don't give a fuck
You didn't play me I just don't give a fuck
Toughest out the X just to keep it a buck
Dflee my brother he'll keep it a buck
If it's up then we leaving it stuck
Double R truck look like a bus

Bandemic yeah I'm running it up Bandemic yeah I'm running it up
I came with some bucks
And you know Mula he stay in the cut
No I can't brag
We be them niggas
I swear to god We be the shit you can't flush
I swear to god put this on G O D she said I love you I don't give a fuck
We put him up, he talk on the internet he going to get put in some Runtz
He talk on the internet he better keep him a strap
Niggas be sipping that lean
I swear to god they can't catch me I ain't sipping no act
Niggas be moving like feens
Say they my mans but they can't even keep a stack
They say they got money but pockets be flat
BP 100 he keep it a rack
I ran up some money and spend it in Saks

All of this shit yeah I did it myself
Yeah I did it my self never needed no help
Heavyweight champion give me the belt
Fuck bring Rich I want me some wealth
Play with me I send you up you get left
Ak47 sit by my lap
BP in the hood he know for getting money
BP was doing bad they thought that shit was funny
Better not get locked up
If you do your bitch going to be out here fucking somebody else
Homie trying to maintain rob the wrong person next thing you know boy got hit up
Rock a Rollie plain Jane VVs on my neck TGO flooded up

TGO flooded up
Brodie got a Rollie flooded up
I keep a deuce deuce by my right
Pour me some deuce deuce in the sprite
Got me some loose screws I get high
Got me a new coupe just to ride
Hop in a new stu I don't write
I just been in and out of stores in and out of cloths
Hopped out the Benz hopping out the Rolls
In and out of hoes
Brodie got the 3.80 like a honor roll
RS7 and GT's only thing that we probably know
I might do royal blue for the Rolls Royce just to go match with my mikes
I got some real killers on my side
I keep a real chop when I ride

Every season my season I'm balling out
Going insane yeah I'm bugging out
Going through shit better thug it out
Oh that's what they do took the other route
Run up on me you get gun down
Run up on me you get gun down
Run up on me you get gun down
She a baddie but she move like a groupie
Ain't talking movies I shoot up a scene
Amiri my jeans the fuck a Ksubi
Walk in the spot my song on repeat
All these drugs got me feeling type moody
Booker he tripping he off of the lean
Bend her over then I fuck from the back
Amiri my denim I'm stuffing them racks in
Give me 100 up front and I'll wait for the back end
Get you some money they give you respect, that's facts
If I ever did you wrong I don't give a fuck
You didn't play me I just don't give a fuck
Toughest out the X just to keep it a buck
Dflee my brother he'll keep it a buck
If it's up then we leaving it stuck
Double R truck look like a bus
Bandemic yeah I'm running it up



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Writer(s): Thier D
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