Roman Reigns Flow Lyrics

I love you JaZiah

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Bitch

Come on

FFF FFF FFF FFF

Oh my God

They like, JaZ, man what's that sound

And that's the switchie on my Glock

Or my damn urus

Man, I can't tell

Eli keep on pushing demons

I told that boy

Man, we can't fail

Navy fed or BOA

Man, it's get rich or go to jail

Patek on my fucking wrist

Tell these niggas I'm on timing

Fuck round go new pearly white

I changed my mind, man, I want diamonds

New cuban link that shit bout 80

She on my dick she say im shining

Bitch, I just tatted up my face

I swear this year my opps dying

Damn, damn, damn, damn

Man, I'm your fucking type, my mama

I'm in that mode and I'm on timing

Man, it's that fucking time, mama

I know my opps, they mad as hell

Cause they keep fucking dying, mama

I'm shopping new bitch fuck a grailed

Man, take my fucking card, mama

I see the score and I up it

It ain't no discussion

Bitch, cause I'm back and I'm better

My bitches is badder

My cars moving faster

Spinning the block and I'm toating baretta

Oh my fucking god

Man, I swear I'm fucking snapping

Brand new stick, man, I'm sliding down

Man, I'm pulling up and I'm letting it

FFF FFF FFF FFF

Is that my fucking vette this time

I check the news, I'm on that bitch

They say I keep on raising crime

Man boot me up, I'm really slime

My bitch too bad, man, she a dime

It ain't no fucking Rugrat pack

And if it was somebody

Make it look like Battlefield

Don't play with me like I ain't him

Like I ain't really tapped for real

This shit ain't capped, this shit for real

Feel like I'm Rino, catch a kill

And I could lose my hoes today

Like Roman Reigns, cause bitch, I'm still

Bitch, I'm still the fucking champ

And I ain't no fan of none of these niggas

Man kill on him and kill his camp

I'm in the hood, you know I'm stamped

I'm really blood, I really step

Man what the fuck is that new sound

It's that new album

They thought I left

Oh my fucking god