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 from 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

Yeah

I did this

Me