Free flow
You could call me breeze doe
Money yeah i need mo
I lay up wit three hoes
Smoke while i get deep throat
Tech this a steep pflow
Ask if you dont know
And this just my first flow
n#gg# i got three mo
Use to trap
Now im the plug
Broken heart
Get half a love
Exsotic smoke
Fill my lungs
Grippin on a bubble butt
Local hoe
Common sl#t
She a dime call her up
Imma pay her bill this month
Boss
I do what i want
And they cap
Aint talkin font
Ella fednol
In the trunk
Call a barbie
Wanna f#ck
Yea im ken
Dont play wit her
Money it keep addin up
I keep haters made as f#ck
I got deep she back it up
Then squirt on my ethicka
Money always been the mission
And my only focus get it
I aint have to kill’ em
But i f#ck his mother
He in prison
Bookoo sale
Big commission
Dodging b#llsh#t
Way to driven
Droppin hits
A miles a minute
Free swag
Yea we two consistent
You could call me breeze doe
Money yeah i need mo
I lay up wit three hoes
Smoke while i get deep throat
Tech this a steep flow
Ask if you dont know
And this just my second flow
n#gg# i got one mo
Trappin hard
Trapaholic
Stupid bars
Flow retarded
n#gg#s trash
They verse be garbage
I just dont know
What to call it
Do it big
Thats lathargic
V3
Listen to you yo interwishin
God. put you on a mission
If you livin you forgiven
Motivation
Good intention
I aint have a pot to piss in
Now im worth a half a million
Use to look up to a n#gg#
Heavy heart
The streets done killed ’em (x2)
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