Flat (Radio Edit) ft. Jaye Cluee Lyrics

Nigga had to make a few changes, make things work in my favor

So I had to go mix the flavors (What)

Let me get that back (Ugh ugh)

I be balling no Spalding, watch my bounce back

Shoot the two these niggas foul I don't miss so count that

It be money count racks, niggas biting count Drac

If you hit me it's $150 for the the fucking ounce Flat

Niggas wanna be Too Cool fool, now they assed out Rikishi

I'm in the south in the house

Getting mouth from a brown skin hoe who speaking Geechy

Understand this life ain't easy, my other man price is easy

Got a plan for a plan for a plan for a plan for that man, a heist believe me (Yah)

You be gone doe for doing wrong doe, little mark ass trick be a John Doe

No Mourning no Alonzo, Put the call in get em pronto

Call me Rondo cause I stay on point, long rod hoe when I hit ya joint

Knee hit ya joint, every time I do it I say "Enjoint"

Pull the knife out do ya get the point ugh

Yeah I bet you got that bitch

Always watching niggas damn y'all better watch that snitch

Cause if you cop that shit he gonna tell the cops where you got that shit

Turn around quick and cop a fifth and catch you on the block in the whip that's it.

So by myself I'ma fly muhfucker and, by myself I get high muhfucker

Cause by myself I'm a die muhfucker, no passenger I'm a ride muhfucker

So by myself I'ma fly muhfucker and, by myself I get high muhfucker

Cause by myself I'm a die muhfucker, no passenger I'm a ride muhfucker

I be balling no Spalding, watch my bounce back

Shoot the two these niggas foul I don't miss so count that

If It's money count racks, niggas biting count Drac

If you hit me it's $150 for the the fucking ounce Flat

I be balling no Spalding, watch my bounce back

Shoot the two these niggas foul I don't miss so count that

If It's money count racks, niggas biting count Drac

If you hit me it's $150 for the the fucking ounce Flat

If you hit me it's $150 for the the fucking ounce Flat

If you hit me it's $150 for the the fucking ounce Flat

If you hit me, If you hit me, it's $150 ounce Flat

It's $150 ounce Flat it's $150 ounce Flat

$150 Yeah, Get Busy (Get busy)

When I pray you watch my back, I been going so hard hope a nigga don't snap

I been going all in gimme more racks

Cut off the fakes I ain't fucking with the rats

Asking me for love I ain't tryna get attached

Put her on some money now she acting like a Bratz

When I'm blowing like a bomb on these niggas in Iraq

I be shooting like a gun on these niggas with the rap

You ain't gotta know the truth but you gotta know the facts

Don't be smiling in my face when you hate behind my back

You was laughing at my pain and it got you where you at

They should put you in a grave when it come to me you dead yeah

If you hit it it's $150 (Yeah) Yeah I got the shit to leave you dizzy

I be balling no Spalding, watch my bounce back

Shoot the two these niggas foul I don't miss so count that

If It's money count racks, niggas biting count Drac

If you hit me it's $150 for the the fucking ounce Flat (Fuck is they talking about)

I be balling no Spalding, watch my bounce back

Watch my watch my bounce back

Watch my watch my bounce back

I be balling no Spalding, watch my bounce back

If you hit me it's $150 for the the fucking ounce Flat