Paris Saint-Germain Flow Lyrics

Come kick it with me like psg

On boom baps I'm like Mbappe

Killin' em'

What's been coming out of their dental is cavity

Nobody feeling them

Getting hard off of fake fans saying nobody as real as them

They not hot they paying fans and that's the only time they chill with them

Buffalo split crew my merch is from Happy Craft

Your seams always split through

Making clothes always the go to when they music down

My music is never down

I perform in front one fan and ten thousand

All the same energy you leaving shows pouting

Getting on Facebook saying "nobody support me"

Did you ever think that your music was the worst g

Did you ever think Dom Brown would be best in a city he wasn't born in

My verses so hard cause I pop me a couple forhims

I been motivation for a lot of niggas rapping

Since I told them to stop capping

Got to watch opinions I'm everybody flat screen

All because the shit I do on pro tools on this Mac screen

Don't care if it get greener only care if the grass green

If you want the dead honest truth don't ask me

I done hurt a lot of feelings calling out the blasphemy

Actually car running on e but I'm never out of gasoline

Red card bars I'm getting you out your game

"Tika Taka" flow with these bars alone from Spain

That wishy washy flow from you never is clean

Struggling to get anybody to join your team

I'm the only one on my team it's fuck everybody

If you take offense to that I will never know about it

Rap about getting head you never had fellatio

I rap I'm going ham and I'm lit I'm like Horatio

My bars you never get you dropping out of school

Literature I mean when I'm lit, I'm educational

Use to want the hoes but the goals you know I'm chasing them

You know I'm thankful for the growth

Sometimes you might just catch me out for a light buzz

To infinite and beyond is where my life was

Now I'm realistic and I move more righteous

Less being a playa and to see more playas

You beach ass niggas don't get it

And surprised when you see me on a flyer

See me in person see how much I'm flyer

You never put work in with rap how you retire?

Hot and wired

Might make anthem for the kia boys

Can't make eye contact like Sia avoids

I'm really just seeing the noise I don't hear it

Asked my nigga Tee why y'all plots always seeming to turn into ploys

Girls is players too?

She with me and she turning so coy

I ain't only talking to rappers man

I'm sick of these cover bands

These niggas think music videos is gone make them some bands

Too many views but no streams those old fans

Or those paid fans

You see me rocking homage

That's just a paid brand

Why you rapping hard when your wife is a Drake fan?

That's why she at my show in a fresh new fragrance

Este Lauder she smell great man

She brought 3 friends they on me that's 8 hands

And I make them all Jeanie Buss it's a lake land

Thigh gap in they gap jeans not Strahan

This is not a thesis it's a dissertation

Don't matter if you own ya masters if you ain't lit

You don't know philosophy confused Confucius

You a punk but you can't pull a Mila Kunis

You a drunk and you babbling like Kali Uchis

"Demons in Disguise" got to take it down it's putrid

You gone realize I protected you from corny music

Clean sheets no goals I'm from Bayern Munich

Manuel Neuer watching y'all miss every shot is so therapeutic

Moms basement keep you in a box you square and cubic

Mommy tell you turn the music down you scared you do it

If I had to pull the old post up I'll do it

Don't make me do it