NASTY FLOW - Intellectual

[Intro]

It Prvda god

[Verse 1]

This that nasty flow

Rappers are matchin’ outfits but couldn’t match this flow

Wooh

They flashin’ clothes, strikin’ pose, smashin’ hoes while I’m stackin’ doughs

The difference is clear nigga like Albinos

I got a Shawn ego, I’m breakin’ legs like Steven Seagal

808 sent the beat in and I’m goin’ fuego

Like Tory lanez, I shoot my shots like Cory, James, Harden

I’m droppin’ more bombs than Osama Bill Laden

I’m hell raisin’ in the Eden’s garden

Heavenly sent but these demons tryna take my soul but God got me

Trappin’ while I’m these other niggas cappin’

They braggin’ champagne poppin’ but got zeros in they account, that’s tragic

I’m tryna give you the game, vision of Big Daddy Kane

Like DMC that’s the era before Big Daddy came

Flows harder than Godson in 98

But I hardly spit, hardly speak, like Saddem Hussein

I’m rockin’ Mandela chain

Fela on my painted on my walls like Catholic frame

My dealer is partly insane

Niggas say they dope but I got antidotes

My auntie dope, my granny used to sell hope way before the Steve Harvey shows

I got links from Ivory Coast to Marley close

I’m talkin’ Bob, it’s risky if you tryna come here and post

Pulse, I’m sonnin’ these niggas like I’m they father, they bastards

What’s a beef? If you still bumbin’ to AKA and Cassper

[Chorus]

Aye, this that candy flow, this that 50 cent in the club, mixed with henny with that alizo

Aye, this that jigga rap, Killa Cam, Santana with bandana swag, word to capo!

Aye, this that hot boy shit, this that Pac in 94, ain’t nothin’ but gangster party

This that song you can get jiggy with, Will Smith, bad boy, I’m on my Diddy shit

[Verse 2]

I’m like Mi Abaga and Vector The Viper in one

I’m a champion like General the piper

Margielas on my feets just to match my cypher

I’m hyper, active, my dawg doin’ 25 to lifer (woo)

I’m a sniper gang, free Kodak Black

This that gutter rap, this that shit you can still play for your mom and dad

This that old Gucci Mane, G-Unit, Guerilla Black

Yo Gotti, Gunplay, Ghostface Killah rap

I stay G with it, my G’s with it

It’s a hard knock life where we from but you can still get hit with the G easy

I’m too vicious, I’m like the hood Jesus

Neighborhood Christ but don’t even tryna cross me cos I’m so vindicious

Still rockin’ true religions

Fubu jeans, white tees

Fresh too death, oh I think they like me

I’m rap’s Spike Lee

Hype beast, Hype Williams, I got Pharrell’s gene

I’m never runnin’ out of style, nigga, I’m a classic