New Flow

[Intro]:

Fuck

Damn

[Verse]:

Hit from the back, let me creep in it

Stick hit his face, now his teeth missin'

Fuck you talking, stand on mean bidness

Ian done, lemme remix it

Twin got that lean, please sip it

High off that weed, I been trippin

Few grams, **** please ship it

Kel back, imma keep spitting

New flow, how you feel 'bout it

Chasing money, can't live without it

On a **** ass, run his pockets

Fye on that ****, he outta options

**** diss my cousin, he'en poppin'

Snuck in the trap, this gas knocking

I got some green, this cash topping

Back in the game, im steady dropping

**** be ass, they steady flopping

New J's, **** need to cop it

Bad lil hoe, and that ass whopping

Gimme a beat, and imma mop it

Once i get going, it ain't no stopping

You standing on bidness, well bet im stomping

And once im on bidness, im millyrocking

Think i won't blow, sit back and watch me

Me and luh roc got some big booty bitches

And we on the grind, coming straight out the trenches

And we dropping hit after hit, never missin'

And I want the smoke, like a snake, bitch I'm hissing

And I'm on yo floor, with a drac' ima clip it

And she that good, and you know that bih gripping

Front seat, srt, got that bih drifting

Hoe **** play, arp get to ripping

[Outro]:

(brr)