Breeshy Flow

Pour me a cup of that yak man I sip it twice
Asking for a feature but I'm taxing man I upped the price
New rich a Millie on my wrist man I brought it twice
Your father was a rat so it's true that he was rising mice
I fucked this one big bitch she almost ate my face
Good ass lawyer I just fucked around and beat the case
Smoked this one opp the way he was man it could be lace
I ain't god but in this hood my Nigga i chose your fate

I fucked around and made a hit call it breeshy flow
If that bitch ain't holding mags under her tittes I don't want that hoe
Got a hundred bands in my pocket now I walk to slow
Wipe my ass wit money and sell it call shitty dough
12 almost caught me in a rental had to cut my fro
Walking on a hundred million dollars almost cut my toe
Screaming free my brotha out that cell he hit licks on the low
Call my nigga joe that's my nigga but he white ass snow

I'm a cheap nigga I'll take a bitch out to Mickey d's
Like a blind nigga touching braille are you feeling me
Shoot a nigga in his ass while he running are you shitting me
If that bitch ain't fucking she get kicked out that hoe ain't for me

Hit this one big bitch, Ight
Hit this one big bitch now she tapping out
Get the drop and if you'll miss that nigga I'm spazzing out
Talking dog shit up on my name boy you fanned out

First track I made was a diss I playing no jokes
Any bitch that wanna try me nigga she asking for smoke
Make that nigga bubble up nigga like we drinking some coke
I ain't even wanna fuck that bitch she just give me that throat

Stepping on these niggas neck while I got my timbs on
He ain't even wanna claim his block he a bitch huh
Love that nigga Benjamin so much he my twin
If you not jacking breeshy nigga I ain't friending them



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Writer(s): Isaiah Moore
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