God Flow
Insufficient pistol whipping given in submission in the business tripping
Living different given inches flipping chicken since a jit been feeling prints man
Iller dealer and a triller villain I could kill them killing I'm a prince man
Seal a millie I ain't ceiling billies I could steal a trillie and I'm rich man
Tell his celly calling on the telly that his celly really be a bitch man
In the telly and he heard him telling so he sell and held onto a switch man
Common wealthy while he living healthy heave him any help and he gone switch man
Slipping dripping tripping into shit that get you caught up quick until you snitch man
Through with the nonsense no contest I'm up next no context on content
Believe P's an object repeat C's I'm content repeat B's in contact
On PB's and Absinthe can't see me you absent
I'm cracked yeah no cap ain't no doubt you in drought you see me ain't no dap
You see me CP three two two three ha ha me dot dot P
Shoot for me who for me two for me yeah that's free yeah that's free
It's getting realer realer call my gorilla rillas
Know how to deal them deal them I'm out of feeling feelings
I'm down for spilling schillings around the willing women
My god I'm still the villain the pit I own I fell in
You know what I be on you know what I be on
The flow on god speed gone the flow on god speed gone
Eternity my home eternity my home
Could turn a beat to gold could turn up heat go chrome
We on that chrome shit that aim at your dome shit
Just leave me alone shit deceivingly old shit
Repeatedly fold bitch demeanor a cold switch
Redeeming the road quick the meaning the whole fix
Shoot shoot fool with a tool
Scoop a body send him straight through the roof
Coupe on molly headed straight to the pool
She retarded gave me head in the booth
But who who brodie who you
You know bout it just forget it and move
Make a sound and you regretting it soon
Don't know how but don't forget I'm tune
Nigga I'm in tune
Five four O yeah nigga we on shit
PIT shit fuck nigga
PIT ENT yeah yeah yeah
PIT publishing's you know what the fuck going on
Shoutout LEOTIS on the beat yeah you heard me
We running that shit
We gunning that shit
Have fun with that shit
Don't come in this bitch
Or I'm running your shit
Living different given inches flipping chicken since a jit been feeling prints man
Iller dealer and a triller villain I could kill them killing I'm a prince man
Seal a millie I ain't ceiling billies I could steal a trillie and I'm rich man
Tell his celly calling on the telly that his celly really be a bitch man
In the telly and he heard him telling so he sell and held onto a switch man
Common wealthy while he living healthy heave him any help and he gone switch man
Slipping dripping tripping into shit that get you caught up quick until you snitch man
Through with the nonsense no contest I'm up next no context on content
Believe P's an object repeat C's I'm content repeat B's in contact
On PB's and Absinthe can't see me you absent
I'm cracked yeah no cap ain't no doubt you in drought you see me ain't no dap
You see me CP three two two three ha ha me dot dot P
Shoot for me who for me two for me yeah that's free yeah that's free
It's getting realer realer call my gorilla rillas
Know how to deal them deal them I'm out of feeling feelings
I'm down for spilling schillings around the willing women
My god I'm still the villain the pit I own I fell in
You know what I be on you know what I be on
The flow on god speed gone the flow on god speed gone
Eternity my home eternity my home
Could turn a beat to gold could turn up heat go chrome
We on that chrome shit that aim at your dome shit
Just leave me alone shit deceivingly old shit
Repeatedly fold bitch demeanor a cold switch
Redeeming the road quick the meaning the whole fix
Shoot shoot fool with a tool
Scoop a body send him straight through the roof
Coupe on molly headed straight to the pool
She retarded gave me head in the booth
But who who brodie who you
You know bout it just forget it and move
Make a sound and you regretting it soon
Don't know how but don't forget I'm tune
Nigga I'm in tune
Five four O yeah nigga we on shit
PIT shit fuck nigga
PIT ENT yeah yeah yeah
PIT publishing's you know what the fuck going on
Shoutout LEOTIS on the beat yeah you heard me
We running that shit
We gunning that shit
Have fun with that shit
Don't come in this bitch
Or I'm running your shit
Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Sites
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