New Year Flow Lyrics

I'm not a player I smash a lot

I could get higher than astronauts

I could retire I've rapped a lot

Call me your sire I'm lance a lot

Give the ammo and pass the Glock

I don't believe you will blast the glock

Cuz Y'all rappers faker than plastic cocks

I'll still be around when he famine's gone

And the fam is on I'm like ramonoff when I ram em off I'm with Santa clause inside Babylon looking at catalogs and battle logs cuz I'ma fuckin battle God on Adderall

Til the fuckin saddles off what's the matter dog?

Did you have a ball?

Did I manage to add the Alcohol your damn bladder shattered scattered on a wall?

Still stippin like Mike jones

Still winning like Mike though

Still fitted like tight clothes

Still with it with the nice flow

Still Rekha homie thats right hoe

Still better than em on a mic bro

Still getting a letter from fly bro

Still never let em win a fight bro

Man I'm back on my bullshit

I'm stacking it stupid

I'm back into rap and blast and I nuke em

The fact that I do this

Is not an illusion

The music is fuses the new revolution

Abusing the mic and I'm not with the losing the cuban I'm fuming I'm barely a human assuming im shooting my shot with the Luger and ruin the movement for being a nuisance

Never lost and I never will

Writing bars on some Benadryl

Same bars that got Kenny killed

Put my two cents got a penny still

Theraflu cuz I'm very ill

Here he comes stay very still

Oh there he go like a Ferris wheel

Don't spill the tea like chamomile

Plenty views gotta half a mill

But fuck that I need a have a mill

If you riding with me get half a meal

You can ask around I got packs for sale

I gotta get a bag like the bag chanel

Pull up on yo spot with a gat from hell

Dont ask and tell

Number one target like Travis Kelce

That boy bad foreal

How did you not get the memo

You better send me that venmo

I need a benzo in benzos

I need the queso in pesos

Fuck it just give me the change

I'm tryna pull up in range rovers

Chain on my neck

This ol thang

Got it with vapes and coca

Mayne stay in yo lane it's over

I'm here to stay

Hundred more thousand put that on my name

Fuck em tomorrow maybe today

Don't really matter bitch I'm on the way

It's more than a problem if you do not pay

The homie got guns two of same

New track aim ah choo choo like a train

Pull up in a pick up with a stick up in your face