Fred Flintstone
Call me Fred Flintstone, how I use defeat
How I ride the beat
It's like I'm on eight mile and I'm cruisin' east
Yeah I took a couple L's, they was usin' me
Call me Fred Flintstone, how I use defeat
To get on top of the beat
Tell me how you think you winnin' and you losin' me
Now I'm punchin' in the booth, I abuse the beat
This a John Wick flow, how I use the heat
Now she choosin' me
And to tell the truth
I can't ever really date her
Had to tell her slow down
Focused on the paper
Now she call me Haliburton, cause she say I pace her
I don't wanna hear it unless I'm pullin' on a lace front
Hit and cut her off, yeah, I treat her like a taper
Baby this a wood, I ain't smokin' on a vapor
Treat her like the za, one hit, can't face her
Like I'm at the bar, I guess I'm takin' shots
How you cross me over, like you play for Mott
Gotta ball on you, now I'm takin' shots
Yeah, I'm takin' shots
Yeah, I'm aiming for your top, can't take it
Said that you was real, but you really can't fake it
Then I hear a beat, Coach E just shape shift
Know I'm flowin' heat every time you hear the bass hit
Hmph
Coach E, where you been at?
I been in the booth
I can't remember where the pen at
I'm spittin' the truth
Yeah, I'm feeling my youth
Call my flow Babe Ruth
Cause they asking where the hit at?
Hmph
Coach E, where you been at?
I been in the booth
I can't remember where the pen at
Hmph
Coach E, where you been at?
I been in the booth
I can't remember where the pen at
How I ride the beat
It's like I'm on eight mile and I'm cruisin' east
Yeah I took a couple L's, they was usin' me
Call me Fred Flintstone, how I use defeat
To get on top of the beat
Tell me how you think you winnin' and you losin' me
Now I'm punchin' in the booth, I abuse the beat
This a John Wick flow, how I use the heat
Now she choosin' me
And to tell the truth
I can't ever really date her
Had to tell her slow down
Focused on the paper
Now she call me Haliburton, cause she say I pace her
I don't wanna hear it unless I'm pullin' on a lace front
Hit and cut her off, yeah, I treat her like a taper
Baby this a wood, I ain't smokin' on a vapor
Treat her like the za, one hit, can't face her
Like I'm at the bar, I guess I'm takin' shots
How you cross me over, like you play for Mott
Gotta ball on you, now I'm takin' shots
Yeah, I'm takin' shots
Yeah, I'm aiming for your top, can't take it
Said that you was real, but you really can't fake it
Then I hear a beat, Coach E just shape shift
Know I'm flowin' heat every time you hear the bass hit
Hmph
Coach E, where you been at?
I been in the booth
I can't remember where the pen at
I'm spittin' the truth
Yeah, I'm feeling my youth
Call my flow Babe Ruth
Cause they asking where the hit at?
Hmph
Coach E, where you been at?
I been in the booth
I can't remember where the pen at
Hmph
Coach E, where you been at?
I been in the booth
I can't remember where the pen at
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Ragland
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