G40. FlOW

You playin' with gang, you play with your life

Don't run to social shit, you die tonight

Hop in the Benz with tints, no Vins, Fns, and choppas

And we slide tonight

We spinnin', ain't goin' home without a body

Nike tech, just do it, all over my body

He ain't know shit if he ain't on the roxy

He still ain't on shit, roxy, got em talkin

Talkin' too much' finna get him knocked off

Sweet lick', aint even pull the sticks out

Try to knock me, whole shit goes south

Tried to rob me, blew his mouth off

She wanna talk like me? Cuz I put that dick in her mouth

He wanna be like me? Flex like me?

My trap ain't never seen a drought

Glock with extensions all over the house

Bad lil' bitches all over the house

Brick wrapped up, stuffed off in the couch

We killin' rats just to get to the mouse

Know I'm goin' hard cause my daddy, he proud

Thought he had the motion and he don't, he just loud

This ain't no 5.0, this a rouch

She turnin' me off cause she runnin' that mouth

Up under the bed like Boogeyman, who there?

Too many bitches in the NFL roster, Hugh Hef

I'm tired of hearin' this bullshit, I wish I was deaf

I was smart, kid, never had a F

Free all my partnas, locked with a F

Never catch me posted up without a F

Big homie more stripes than a ref

They say my music hard, but I know that they waitin' on me to miss

I drop a new song every week, that'll be a hit

It'll make you **** sick

I can hit a new bitch every day, ****, piece of advice

WATCH YA BITCH

My lil' scam bit hit for a 25, give me 10 of it

I done spent that on a plane face Rollie, this shit cost a half a brick

Glock came with the strobe, I'ma hit his door like John Wick

Two shots, three shots, he droppin' his coins like Sonic

I just wanna be appreciated, but I done went Khaotic

Color red, color red, shit, another dead body

Call Bird, get the bread, I need a grill by Scotty

They know that I'm full of the shit, ****, like a porta potty

I ain't never been roody, I took the strap out the box when I got it

You playin' with gang, you play with your life

Don't run to social shit, you die tonight

Hop in the Benz with tints, no Vins, Fns, and choppas

And we slide tonight

We spinnin', ain't goin' home without a body

Nike tech, just do it, all over my body

He ain't know shit if he ain't on the roxy

He still ain't on shit, roxy, got em talkin

Talkin' too much' finna get him knocked off

Sweet lick', aint even pull the sticks out

Try to knock me, whole shit goes south

Tried to rob me, blew his mouth off

She wanna talk like me? Cuz I put that dick in her mouth

He wanna be like me? Flex like me?

My trap ain't never seen a drought

He wanna be like me?

Never.