[Verse 1: Alif]

Hmm…daddy flow

65, 60 – that’s my address the area code

It ain't either or, my dude, I make that money from both

And how time flies, aw yea

We ain't done a track like this in a minute, aw yea

And we did it in a minute yea yea

Last time we had the cardboard getup back in Trix and Q’s crib

It’s more than family now

Fuck a studio, we gon' set up a family house

And puff pass talk shit while we slumped in the couch

Watch Lil Yachty videos, lol it out

Boast, never took those I loath

Came take 2 coast and my whole family knows

I’m the ring that you can't throw

Then jack up some old beams

The Jeff Ross of roast, the Jack Frost of cold things

[Bridge]

My my my we done did it

My my crew kept it 100, yea

My my my we done did it

My my crew kept it 100, yea

My my my we done did it

My my crew kept it 100, yea

My my my we done did it

My my crew kept it 100, yea

[Pre-Chorus]

Bout the whole independent rap shit (done did it)

Bout the underground and radio classics (done did it)

Bout the beef, about being bad kids (done did it)

Bout the props, trophies and cool lists (done did it)

Bout the world holla, taking notice (done did it)

Bout the nicest hooks and verses (done did it)

Bout blunts, and pills and acid (done did it)

Bout jumping on the bitching haters (done did it)

[Chorus]

I don’t flex with a tech but, gua ‘da budak budak

Kaizen and Zen in check like, gua dah Bhuda Bhuda

Call me Guatama Ribena, gua da Bhuda Bhuda

Got a problem with my gang? Ni gua punya budak budak

Hand signs til the end times. Up my 22s

Not responsible for mankind, except my 22s

Bishes think I’m sweet? Yea lick the gula gula

Got the juices and the meat, ni semua budak gua

[Verse 2: karmal]

Number 1 at making hits, siapa? Tu lah 22

Pahlawan paling sick, bet it's budak budak gua

Keep the style sejuta every time the guys keluar

Haters malu bila jumpa, macam tak pakai seluar

Lyric kami gerek bila mulut dah meludah

Multi syllable rhymin', man we make it sound so mudah

Mula sampai akhir you know we be making mula

Flow Fam masih nombor 1, carta tak berubah

[Verse 3: Akeem Jahat]

Mic check satu , two, three

It’s evident Flow is heaven sent macam bawah tapak kaki umi

Flow tsunami, water catching bodies

I’m so fly they call the girls around me pramugari

Lidah melayu, kacukkan teloh barat

Always on a 100, macam satu abad

Budak Jahat, jalan barang baik

Budak budak semua turun bila darah naik

[Bridge]

My my my we done did it

My my crew kept it 100, yea

My my my we done did it

My my crew kept it 100, yea

My my my we done did it

My my crew kept it 100, yea

[Pre-Chorus]

Bout the whole independent rap shit (done did it)

Bout the underground and radio classics (done did it)

Bout the beef, about being bad kids (done did it)

Bout the props, trophies and cool lists (done did it)

Bout the world holla, taking notice (done did it)

Bout the nicest hooks and verses (done did it)

Bout blunts, pills and acid (done did it)

Bout jumping on the bitching haters (done did it)

[Verse 4: QBe]

Hold up, I told I fuckin told you

Say my name if you want to skip the whole queue

I’m with the whole crew, blazin up in Nobu

Yea, mixing Makgeolli with Soju

That’s the whole truth, we clashing cultures

We in the house, ladies hoverin' like vultures

So if you ask who the fuck done did it

Numbers don’t lie, Flow Fam is infinite

[Verse 5: SonaOne]

Everybody know the crew got rhymes like nursery

Squad shit, turn up like an anniversary

Got a tendency of going crazy on a birthday

Make you wonder why we celebrate it in the first place?

You don’t want it with the team

You won't wanna know what double X and double line mean

I ain't talking Money long man my money Yao Ming

Gua da budak budak man we be burning on that loud thing

[Verse 6: Sayla]

I tried to be the nice guy – Peter Parker

Not a bitch broke boy – Peter Parker

Midnight swinger but off the wall – Peter Parker

But I’ve got a little Venom in me, so fuck a Peter Parker

It’s Sayla dude, fuck you can I?

Why ya’ll wannabe Kenobis when we’re the only Jedis?

Ya’ll hollow bro, all YOLO bro

I make what you make, but Euros, and a couple more zeros bro

Grubbin’ at Deniro's, Puffin at Deniro's

Only thing missing from Nobu was DeNiro

Probably didn’t get the memo, went Nemo, but we anted up

Came a long way from tilting that Bombay up

Done fucking around, time all that porn paid up

10 years to build Rome, now we Pompeiid up

The Fam’s Orwellian, Ralph-Lauryn-Hill-figer

Won't rest on our laurels 'til we cough money, ill figures, yea

[Chorus]

I don’t flex with a tech but, gua ‘da budak budak

Kaizen and Zen in check like, gua dah Bhuda Bhuda

Call me Guatama Ribena, gua da Bhuda Bhuda

Got a problem with my gang? Ni gua punya budak budak

Hand signs til the end times. Up my 22s

Not responsible for mankind, except my 22s

Bishes think I’m sweet? Yea lick the gula gula

Got the juices and the meat, ni semua budak gua

I don’t flex with a tech but, gua ‘da budak budak

Kaizen and Zen in check like, gua dah Bhuda Bhuda

Call me Guatama Ribena, gua da Bhuda Bhuda

Got a problem with my gang? Ni gua punya budak budak

Hand signs til the end times. Up my 22s

Not responsible for mankind, except my 22s

Bishes think I’m sweet? Yea lick the gula gula

Got the juices and the meat, ni semua budak gua