Li Rye Flow Lyrics

Aye little bitch I want to see red

I ain't with the internet gimmicks I'm trying to leave him dead

I treat that nigga like a monkey ima knock him off his bed

My little niggas do hollows they don't give no fucks about no lead

I got a case for a nigga I'll be damned if you call me feds (ugh)

Now tell me what he said

Aye line him up ima barber shop ima chop him out his dreads

And I can sandwich a nigga don't ask me where I got the spread

Your niggas artificial with it mine don't need no fucking meds

Nah they don't need no meds nigga they just gone rock it out

They catch that boy right at Wendy's and they gone clock him out

They seen that boy with a choppa they had to walk em down

They tippy toe on a mission won't know they made a sound

Today they lucky day

Only three shots out the glock tomorrow bro gone get the drac

You better keep them kids inside I'll hate to see them in the way

Might get a set up, know he go for anything just take the bait

I got my mind over matter you know I'm feeling like poppa

They think I play for the rockets how I just step back and drop em'

Ain't think I'll be up in the store remember was window shopping

And getting all the eaters in the city, homies was hopping

And now a nigga having fun I'm working yeah it's getting done

Call him Kai I seen that nigga we don't do no one on ones

Who the momma? Who the daddy? Don't care we just want the son

No homo on a nigga we gone eat that boy up like it's lunch

And call me crazy little nigga don't want to see me go mad

I know they want to see me flop if not them niggas so sad

They put them niggas in the front and they had kept me in back

Now I done put them niggas last

Aye little bitch I want to see red

I ain't with the internet gimmicks I'm trying to leave him dead

I treat that nigga like a monkey ima knock him off his bed

My little niggas do hollows they don't give no fucks about no lead

I got a case for a nigga I'll be damned if you call me feds (ugh)

Now tell me what he said

Aye line him up ima barber shop ima chop him out his dreads

And I can sandwich a nigga don't ask me where I got the spread

Your niggas artificial with it mine don't need no fucking meds