Flow

Yeah
Yeah
Uh
I don't need a hook to show you how a nigga flow
I can rap fast but I can also take it slow
Your bitch say the second part a lot if you know, you know
If you don't, I'm fucking on ya bitch on the low

Verbal murder is all that I do
Little bitch ass nigga tryna act cool
Stop rapping so fast you ain't saying shit
How the fuck y'all bump a nigga who only take flics
He's a TikTok rapper he only follows trends
I bet he ain't even pick up a damn pen
If that nigga tried to perform he'd have stage fright
All his lyrics is bark but he got no bite
All those followers mean nothing little boy
Just because you famous don't mean you can rap little boy
Dropped his first single and it flopped oh boy
Hopefully we don't see him become the next Coi

First y'all niggas trying to be carti
Now all y'all niggas do is party
When the last time you even hit the stu
Nigga ain't dropped in about a year dude
On top of all of that
All your shit wack
Go back to recording for your damn snap
Don't ever talk down on my own raps
Cause when you off the web I'll have you running like flash

All that internet shit ain't slick
Remember when you was asking me for a pic
Remember when beef wasn't over a few clicks
Why to get a feature I need a side to pick
Why every beef gotta end with a stick
How you so broke when you hitting all them licks
Why when I support a nigga I'm on dick
Why the world turning to a sensitive piece of shit
Like where the fuck y'all backbone go
I remember this girl Kimbra she had me like whoa
Now she just somebody that I used to know
Yeah I really said that but know that I'm not a joke
Like if we get serious it's over
Upgraded from a little boat to a Range Rover
I ain't got no shame in us we lucky like a four leaf clover
Adjust your attitude before I slam you like a solider

Damn, the game really conflicted
You niggas getting raps from ya mans you niggas scripted
Damn I really shitted
Yeah my flow is nice it be leaving niggas winded
Yeah
I made this beat
Yeah
It's really neat
Ok let me stop and keep it fucking moving
The beat about to drop like curry's shots when he shooting

That's a clean shot
ET hitting niggas from the corner in his Rebok's
Primo get me tight cause he still ain't drop gunshots (it's out now)
Hound catch you lacking all you see is a red dot
Mello on the road and you know he on that mode
Yeezy head to toe got me feeling like it snowed
Shady just dropped and the track is too cold
TTP stays up we too solid like gold
For The Streets let you know i don't want no hoes
I'm not gonna stop until i lose my
Flow



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Writer(s): Clarson Balan
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