Just Flow

歌詞

(Pipe that shit up, TnT) (My nigga Brando been sick with it) (Say, Brando, what it's hittin' for?) Uh, yeah, Top nigga, let's get that money, nigga It ain't no time to waste It ain't time to play wit' these pussy ass niggas Did they send my money? That's a big advance (Yeah) Got shawty countin' up these hundreds, nigga In a minute, need more rubber bands Had to tell my bro'nem, "Don't fuck up that plan" My neck so flushed, how I'm turnt up Gon' leave with so many ho's tonight, need an extra sprinter van Jump out the whip and stop that man, bitch, I don't play no games Boy step, they bang, each one bust brains If you up in war, need to do the same Bought my first car, bought my first chain I'm legendary, plus a vet' inside the murder game And I'm runnin', got the law wan' come in Freeze me, to teach me, try breach me, probably saw me on the TV Now, wan' make me a repeat I flood my bitch in CC, don't worry 'bout it She paid and got her body poppin', I'm paid and got my whips exotic Have a shootout how I'm rockin', tell 'em, "Stop it" Bitch ass boy know I'm with that, with a rocket sittin' back Push your shit back What's that you talkin' 'bout? Bitch, you ain't like that, that's my strike at Second one, that'll be your deathbed, Top known to split heads Cut down, six twelves and two fours, can't play the short bed Know my slimes around, and they all about that They'll hang about that Quick to take the Glock and whoop this nigga head, the fuck you said? Had it on my mind, we be slangin' iron We been tendin' slimes since they been dead Mama say, "Fuck 'em", I'ma cutthroat 'em Leave him stretched right on side where he stay at Oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh Bitch nigga, don't play with me Never break and entering, spray with me Never laid with me, better watch what the fuck you say to me Niggas know I kept them Ks with me And ChoppaBoy, that's E I was sixteen, havin' him stop, jump out and clear the whole street Might start a beef I'm gone off lean, but grind by any means Count paper up, fuck haters I'm on papers, still gettin' dirty, I'm tryna shake 'em Bought this Glock off da Methylamine, home of the Saints dress like a Laker He dressin' black but servin' gray, call him a Raider Who plannin' on steppin' on me? I send plenty rounds through your town Lil' shawty just wanna come over, she plan on me takin' her down They wanna know how a nigga make live the mac life Spend hundred thousand dollars all on clothes to keep my swag right Oh-oh-oh Hm, I live a mac life, she know I'm wan' get up in it Get on top me, in the Bentley, baby girl, these windows tinted (Oh-oh-oh) Tell them niggas I ain't friendly, they know I'm a fuckin' menace, huh