FlowGod Verse 1-

Aye Aye

Aye Aye

Woooh

FlowGod

Ahhhhh

Pick up the package got bowls like a kitchen

Got juice in my double styro i be sipping

I swerve in the forgein ain’t no Honda Civic

I fuck on ya bitch when I want ain’t no limit

My choppa be drumming like sticks on instruments

He tried to rob me it turned to a incident

She wanna be my new bae she keep wishing it

I got the wave bitches wanna come fish in it

Serving the P’s out the trap i been getting it

I’m on the road like a tire no Michelin

I got some drip in my closet that i never worn cause a nigga got weight i ain’t fitting it

Pull up wit sticks like a flute shoot

I’m getting head from ya bitch in a coupe

Racks on my body I’m dripping Ragu

Sauce like I’m walker balenci the shoe

Ice on my neck got me cold igloo

Hot like a sauna i fuck on ya momma

Stepping on necks while i drip in designer

I need my bank account commas on commas

Sipping on juice like baby no little man

We use to run down on nigga in mini vans

Bullets spin through right his top like a ceiling fan

Said he want smoke okay nigga let’s get it then

I keep it on me you don’t wanna take it there

My niggas don’t give a fuck they ain’t playing fair

Trap out the Telly but i am not staying there

Been getting money since fubu and rock a wear

Ouuu ouuuu

Been getting money since 2008

All white g-fazos Amiris and bape

Horizontal and verticals F’s on my waist

I just met her on Instagram she wanna taste

Blocking that bitch get the fuck out my face

Ty Kenney Verse 2- Standard clip on me I aim with precision

Serving them plates we got lines like the mission

Vvs shine my Daimond’s hit difference

This runt that I’m smoking 100 a hit

The oops sick

My nigga lem he just walk a stick

If you shopping with me that 500 a zip

So much Lobester and steak I’m tired of Ruth Christ

Auntie love my work she ont want the new shit

Ice on my neck cold like a igloo

Oh

Im out county shit look like zoo

This platinum I’m smoking just punch like ryu

Lame ass nigga just wanna be crew

The circle with me n my nigga n they shoot

I’m rocking Balemci 1000 a

Shoe We getting money trap bump it boom

We getting money jump jump like uh

I’m fucking that itch I use her for a nut

You loving that bitch you just look like nut

448 bout jack the price up

You the type nigga ain't gettting no love

You the type nigga stay on all your feeling

All my bitches look like they brazialian

I met the plug he look he Brazilian

Uh go go

If I’m on my racks ima bust out the ceiling

When I see the oops they just all the feeling

Two tone Glock dooodoo clear the building

Bust in her mouth she Gon swallow my children

Niggas my kids but I ont got children

FlowGod-2 Glocks on me twins like Siamese

These rap niggas square like Rodney

Zaza got my eyes on Chinese

Serving in the trap wit the P’s where you find me

Ty Kenney-County boy block hot 1,000 degrees

Them racks coming in we gone double the speed

I’m smoking on za nigga rolling up seeds

FlowGod-Brand new whip don’t need no keys

On a flight to a state wit a pocket of cheese

Ty Kenney- Unc call my phone 1,000 times a week auntie told this her favorite batch this week scoot up in foreigns we bring out a fleet

FlowGod-I remember bussing juggs in a Johnny

Balling on niggas like 2k Ronny

Freak bitch sucking on dick she slimey