$90 flow

I guess its time to show him

this $90 flow spin

Run the block a couple times

Just see him croaking

Run back up into the house

And take back my PC

Your unfinished payments

Yeah, they got me feeling greasy

Like who is he?

No one knows, he's a fucking goon

He likes to prance around

And ruin ken blocks "HOON"

Stickers on the side,

Ima hand him a ballon

Tryna throw shots at me but

Didn't know that I am immune

He likes to play fake friends

When its only good for him

Wants to be best of buds

Then he wants to play victim

He just wants to hold you down

Never wants to let you swim

Ima do the fucking same

Watch for when the lights get dim

I said that on a whim

Yeah i don't pretend

I like keep it real, keep it loose

Like a scrim

You must excuse me

So i can introduce thee

This fool is extra salty

like the rim of a brewski

It's spooky

How you switched up so fucking fast

The boys sailed on you?

Maybe YOU were at full mast

You thought we'd be down

Look at us we surpassed

You cant say we're the same

There is so much to contrast

How's that ass?

I heard its been ran like a train

Im just tryna get though all the thoughts

That in my brain

We tried to talk, man to Man

But its not the same

When you yap about how

I need to stay in my own lane

How's that sane?

We was just looking out for you

Wanted none of it,

Less you thought yourself that it'd come true

And instead of being real

And owning up to the deal

You double downed on the pain

Bout time your ass Is healed

For real

That V6 sounds like fucking trash

When you skirt off it sounds like

Something coming out of my ass

Spend some money on your bills

Quit investing on that dash

But I guess it works for all the

single moms that you smash.

Man thats sad.

I dont know

How you sleep at night

Maybe now you should start,

Leaving on a night light

Covers on your head,

Shaken soul filling up with fright

Thought your chain was shining

But your future ain't that bright.

It's on sight.

Honestly I'm glad you left the crew

Haven't seen the boys this happy

Since you broke it off with Lou

I ain't worried though,

I'm on a yacht dipping the fondue

You cant step with me boy

You ain't got the revenue

that shit true

Lou-chi

Lou-chi

Lou-chi

Lou-lou

Rock skippa

Getting money type a skrilla

Large spenda

$90 shouldn't kill ya

Them request

Had you in distress

Burger flippa

Trash getta

Spitting flows

But no one hear ya

Tragedy is what is bout to be

A sob story every time we speak

Bout to bring it Back To reality

Levels you could never reach

Blasting through eternity

Feeling like I'm the one to be

whats it gonna be?

Maybe we'll be friends

That could never be

We enemies

Remember I can knock your energy