Heavy Flow
Just like a period I gotta heavy flow
Smith and Wesson teach a lesson
It'll give a face like blow
Spraying just like I'm Banksy
It'll turn your ass to chrome
Going monkey on your pussies
You gonna get hit in your nose
I ain't tryna brag 'bout drugs
But I got rows
I'm the Pillsbury boy
I put my face in money rolls
I'm the one who took your life
I just came to take my toll
Gotta Beam just like a fire
I'll leave a spot just like a mole
I am destined for this shit
I need cash, money, hoes
Put a knife up on the stick
And it'll hit you on the low
Smoking 'til my face is numb
With some white inside my nose
I am so drunk
Sorry baby I ain't comin' home
Bitch you're all talk
Why you even scared to meet a hoe
Up for ransom
Your bitch think I'm handsome
Girl I'm on go
When I'm mobbing on the streets
It ain't safe to go on home
I ain't like you other pussies
Tryna be a fuckin' clone
I'm just going as I live it
I just live it like I'm stoned
I'm just chill and nonchalant
I like to do it on my own
Smoking 'til my lungs are bleeding
Breathing out smoke like it's cold
I don't have the energy
Unless I'm always off the coke
Blowing like a F-15
Like here's a medal
Whip an S.R.T
I can only talk dinero
For people just like me
Let's get federal
Who are you to protect me
I got plentiful
Of guns and explosives
Part ways like Moses
I stay insane
I kill with no motive
Get fucked
Get fucked
Get fucked
Get fucked
Get fucked
Get fucked
Get fucked
Yeah, yeah
I'm gonna knockout his fucking braces for hating
Fucking around
Only gets your teeth right on the pavement
I don't wanna hear what you gonna say
So save it
You just mad that I left you while you was playing games
So play 'em
Your boyfriend owe me money
Everyone sayin' to pay 'em
Fists and guns but I'm Super Saiyan
I ain't even know her name
I just call her slut
She keep calling my line
And I don't give a fuck
Pants down with a middle finger up
When you say my name
They'll drop dead
Inside the basement
Feels like my head
I'm locked in solitude
Stab me dead
Haven't slept in weeks
So just let me rest
When you say my name
They'll drop dead
Inside the basement
Feels like my head
I'm locked in solitude
Stab me dead
Haven't slept in weeks
So just let me rest
Fuck
Just like a period I gotta heavy flow
Smith and Wesson teach a lesson
It'll give a face like blow
Spraying just like I'm Banksy
It'll turn your ass to chrome
Going monkey on your pussies
You gonna get hit in your nose
I ain't tryna brag 'bout drugs
But I got rows
I'm the Pillsbury boy
I put my face in money rolls
I'm the one who took your life
I just came to take my toll
Gotta Beam just like a fire
I'll leave a spot just like a mole
They can't handle the level
I'm only talkin' 'bout lyrical
Y'all are sticking to myricals
I just stick with the spiritual
I ain't even scared of the ghost inside of my mind
Like it was crime
I'm doing your bitch all of the time
But naw I don't wanna do that
Just be riding waves I'm not talking durag
It's a road I pave
Show you where the clues at
Going at my pace
Going fast like a track
Like get back
I'm just going as I live it
I just live it like I'm stoned
I'm just chill and nonchalant
I like to do it on my own
Smoking 'til my lungs are bleeding
Breathing out smoke like it's cold
I don't have the energy
Unless I'm always off the coke
Blowing like a F-15
Like here's a medal
Whip an S.R.T
I can only talk dinero
For people just like me
Let's get federal
Who are you to protect me
I got plentiful
Smith and Wesson teach a lesson
It'll give a face like blow
Spraying just like I'm Banksy
It'll turn your ass to chrome
Going monkey on your pussies
You gonna get hit in your nose
I ain't tryna brag 'bout drugs
But I got rows
I'm the Pillsbury boy
I put my face in money rolls
I'm the one who took your life
I just came to take my toll
Gotta Beam just like a fire
I'll leave a spot just like a mole
I am destined for this shit
I need cash, money, hoes
Put a knife up on the stick
And it'll hit you on the low
Smoking 'til my face is numb
With some white inside my nose
I am so drunk
Sorry baby I ain't comin' home
Bitch you're all talk
Why you even scared to meet a hoe
Up for ransom
Your bitch think I'm handsome
Girl I'm on go
When I'm mobbing on the streets
It ain't safe to go on home
I ain't like you other pussies
Tryna be a fuckin' clone
I'm just going as I live it
I just live it like I'm stoned
I'm just chill and nonchalant
I like to do it on my own
Smoking 'til my lungs are bleeding
Breathing out smoke like it's cold
I don't have the energy
Unless I'm always off the coke
Blowing like a F-15
Like here's a medal
Whip an S.R.T
I can only talk dinero
For people just like me
Let's get federal
Who are you to protect me
I got plentiful
Of guns and explosives
Part ways like Moses
I stay insane
I kill with no motive
Get fucked
Get fucked
Get fucked
Get fucked
Get fucked
Get fucked
Get fucked
Yeah, yeah
I'm gonna knockout his fucking braces for hating
Fucking around
Only gets your teeth right on the pavement
I don't wanna hear what you gonna say
So save it
You just mad that I left you while you was playing games
So play 'em
Your boyfriend owe me money
Everyone sayin' to pay 'em
Fists and guns but I'm Super Saiyan
I ain't even know her name
I just call her slut
She keep calling my line
And I don't give a fuck
Pants down with a middle finger up
When you say my name
They'll drop dead
Inside the basement
Feels like my head
I'm locked in solitude
Stab me dead
Haven't slept in weeks
So just let me rest
When you say my name
They'll drop dead
Inside the basement
Feels like my head
I'm locked in solitude
Stab me dead
Haven't slept in weeks
So just let me rest
Fuck
Just like a period I gotta heavy flow
Smith and Wesson teach a lesson
It'll give a face like blow
Spraying just like I'm Banksy
It'll turn your ass to chrome
Going monkey on your pussies
You gonna get hit in your nose
I ain't tryna brag 'bout drugs
But I got rows
I'm the Pillsbury boy
I put my face in money rolls
I'm the one who took your life
I just came to take my toll
Gotta Beam just like a fire
I'll leave a spot just like a mole
They can't handle the level
I'm only talkin' 'bout lyrical
Y'all are sticking to myricals
I just stick with the spiritual
I ain't even scared of the ghost inside of my mind
Like it was crime
I'm doing your bitch all of the time
But naw I don't wanna do that
Just be riding waves I'm not talking durag
It's a road I pave
Show you where the clues at
Going at my pace
Going fast like a track
Like get back
I'm just going as I live it
I just live it like I'm stoned
I'm just chill and nonchalant
I like to do it on my own
Smoking 'til my lungs are bleeding
Breathing out smoke like it's cold
I don't have the energy
Unless I'm always off the coke
Blowing like a F-15
Like here's a medal
Whip an S.R.T
I can only talk dinero
For people just like me
Let's get federal
Who are you to protect me
I got plentiful
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