Chronic Flow Lyrics

200,000 I spent on some metal Diamonds be bustin', they ride out the Bezel

I'm breakin' the back down like she pressin' metal

My rollie too icy, it's changin' the season Goin' too fast, so this bitch think I'm speedin

She suck me dry, shawty turn' to a demon I can race all my whips, we can start with

the demon, I cannot speak on the shit that I did

Bitches fuckin' the gang, but ain't raising they kids wanna talk on the gang, we gon' put out a hit

Sendin' all of my niggas on God, they don't miss

Double cup of this wocky, I'm feelin' relaxed Caught a opp tryna run, now he holdin' his back

Bitch, I came to the top, I won't ever go back

And we hit a headshot, we ain't gotta spin back

Known to pimp me a bitch if that lil' pussy whack

Up a 40 on opps and I smoke em' like blacks

They look up cause I made it, I came from the trap

Spin they block on the mission, I don't need me a map

I got rich off computers, I keep me a Mac

And I shoot out the roof, we gon' aim at your hat

Bitch, I'm straight out the loo, I said shoutout to sexy

If a opp, wanna try me, all I see is red

Thought I was done, but I'm

Thought I was done, but I'm doublin' back

Like I'm rockin' 11, I'm lookin' for sacks

He cant run from these bullets, he thought it was track

Up a drac on yo mama, if you fuckin' with Quac

Get a sip of this drink, I'ma break down the back

Shooting all of my opps, I won't ever hold back

Bitch, what's good

Heard it was smoke roll my opps in the wood

I told Dre, drop the addy, he supposed to be hood

With the gang, we stayin' tall, something y'all wish I could

Okay, uh, im icy

I see your bitch and she said that she like me

Might fuck her once and I'll make her my wife

We won't double back, nah, this shit way too pricey

200,000 I spent on some metal Diamonds be bustin', they ride out the Bezel

I'm breakin' the back down like she pressin' metal

My rollie too icy, it's changin' the season Goin' too fast, so this bitch think I'm speedin

She suck me dry, shawty turn' to a demon I can race all my whips, we can start with

the demon, I cannot speak on the shit that I did

Bitches fuckin' the gang, but ain't raising they kids wanna talk on the gang, we gon' put out a hit

Sendin' all of my niggas on God, they don't miss