Flow Pt 2 Lyrics

Uh, I got it, let's go, ayy, uh, uh

My style so versatile, I kill every beat that I touch, uh

Miss me with the dookie, all of that other shit, I got to flush, ayy

In the toilet bowl you go, your flow ain't got no flow

I just go crazy, go stupid like dodo, uh

To do it like me, how many you know

I'm a fool with the way that I rhyme, and ain't even known

I just do my thing in the background, I keep quiet, I ain't that loud

Never underestimate me, cause I'll pop up and really act out,

Ooh, yeah, I'm really feelin' myself

I'm moving in silence and that's how I like it, so I ain't a fool when I step,

You'd better step back or get stepped on, uh

Cause I'm the type to really press on

Don't test these, testese, these ain't the nuts you want to step on,

Ooh, damn, what did he say

All about peace, so about my peace no, I don't play,

Stay the fuck for my way, cause I'm protectin' my space

I have everything that I need, and your presence ain't for my taste

I do better when it's just me, solitude ain't for the weak

Colin Robinson, I'm feedin' off of my own energy

I won't buckle, I won't fold, no, I won't drop down to my knees

In survival mode and I'm battle ready, so see me when you see, uh,

But I got things that I got to do in order to grow

And if it ain't feedin' my soul, then you know that it's got to go

I'll cut you off with no problem if you bring to me any drama

I'll cut you off the same way that I cut ties with my mama

I don't take shit from nobody, nobody, nobody at all

Even from my dawg, 15 years and we fell off

Fuck if I let you disrespect me, to do it again, nah, we ain't gon' see

Cause I don't allow that type of negativity around me

I'm mindful now of the company that I keep,

Shit, I don't be taking no chances, I'll go M.I.A

Before you find any more room for advancement

Cause I don't need no new friends, and I ain't on no pal shit

Cause y'all just be talkin' manure, and I ain't got time for no cow shit, oh

There is the door, now you got to go

I'm tryin' to blow, and no, you ain't hittin' my smoke

I'm all up in the studio, writin' and spittin' this flow

Catching ears, I've got heads bobbing, feelin' every rhyme that I wrote

I do it all for the love, but I barely get any support

I stop countin' on my friends and family to help me get more

So I just put in that work, and then I go put in some more

So no one can say that they helped me on my feet from off of the floor

Yeah

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I did this

Me