Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick
I shock you like my flow was electric/
They know i'm tryna get that montana dough
I got that gold cemetery flow
I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick
I shock you like my flow was electric/
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
I got a sick flow and i show it all on the shows, you ain't even know it,
Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
Calamity, profanity, buddha dreams, insanity. where'd it go? how i know how to flow?
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
And i grew up poor with no cash flow in the country, you ain't even know it,
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