Caicos Flow

Move like Diddy in 98 this soul train
Niggas in all black, them niggas play no games
Burn the bridge hope you niggas we smoke flames, it's no playing
Resemble drake but some how a nigga still in his own lane
My shit hit, sweeter than a brick of that cocaine
Making own my shit, doing my own thang
Bitches love to fuck with me they loving the stroke game
You watch games of throne, with ya bitch I've thrown game
Know it ain't too hard to listen
When you hear me know you see the difference
Cause I was so lost in 19 so back in 2020 I ain't see the vision
I know I may sound similar
You may be original, but them niggas ain't hearing ya
Feel like security how I'm clearing the area
Niggas make my heart cold, Garden state nigga it be lost souls
You come to Jersey and get lit by a barcode
I don't care about what niggas spitting
Take a shot, hope ya trigga different
See you shooting but you niggas missing
They want ties never been the family guy, I ain't Peter griffin
Like a marine I just see the mission
Keep it sealed like the navy swimming
Don't hit her back I got my baby tripping
16 I use to cheat I caught my lady slipping
She did it too, and knowing me I couldn't say she tripping
Use to give em all a gift I let em keep the ribbon
You don't get it?
That's my torn ways trusting all these women
Focused on the time they ain't spending
Damn let me get some
learned I can't make up for mistakes and all the shit done
Had to learn to grow while I figure where it stem from

Learned to stop trying to show my love through my income
Speak on broke niggas acting like they never been one
Nigga but you been one
Rap about my situation if I'm ever in one
All I want is money, good sex, and than some
Yeah boy, than some
Time for me to switch it up, okay, which one?
What flow? Picked one!
Friendships I bent some
In the long run fuck the race cause I been won
Niggas think it's cool to kick me down because I got depression?
For playing with me you gon learn a lesson
They can't take the same path, so we burn directions
I can't fuck with a bitch that show me affection, no
Speaking how I feel cause this my life forreal
You think I wanna talk about this hard life and bills?
Hell no nigga but I gotta keep it real
All the tears shed, all the blood spilt
Niggas turned they back and I'm showing love still
Trip when you gon learn? love a get you killed
Don't make me hit the field like Josh Allen with the bills
I'm hitting niggas sober I don't gotta take a pill
Say that shit again this is my life forreal
Fuck what you think bitch, fuck how you feel
Nigga I ain't rich gotta go to work still
But God know my plan, my strength, and my will



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Writer(s): Damian Weaver
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