Fox Flow Lyrics

I just told my shooter, pull up on him, get him whacked

I ain't gotta send him nothing, them boys can't wait to attack

Get on this bitch like YTB, you know my pockets fat

My son he fuck with Lil RT, I pulled up in a cat

I put a bag on his head, streets get dirty, you know how we play it

This shit get dirty, this shit get foul, better keep ya blick when you moving around

Niggas ain't never outside, JA Morant , keep posting they guns online

Sticked up when we ride, 7.62 , sing like genuine

Get in that court room, he Mary J. Blige, that niggas be singing and shit

Free all my dawg, yeah they locked in a can, so I don't eat Pringles and shit

I know some niggas who really fighting cases, they still toting switches and shit

Play with this shit, then we get on your ass, and now you fighting demons and shit

Free all my nigga locked up

Y'all niggas broke as f, yeah, yeah

Most of these niggas ain't talking about nothing, I see through all that cap

Nigga you ain't really trapping, that's your brother pack

This Draco came with wood grip, I call it lumberjack

Once you write that statement, know that you can't take it back

These niggas telling on they partners where they do that at

I'm cutting off the snakes, and killing all the rats

They better send me my back end first, bitch I need all my racks

As long as I put my munyun first, they never can put me last

My mama say son, when you leave the house, make sure you make it back

In these streets, rule number one, nigga don't never lack

If you ain't hittin' my phone bout no money, I won't even call you back

My shooter black as fuck, he look like Kai Cenat

I'm in Pittsburgh with them Steelers, know I'm "danger Russ"

If you ain't down to catch a body, you can't hang with us

These niggas get switches to shoot up houses, that shit lame as fuck

Nigga need to hit the range, work on yo aim Lu bruh

Nah for real, all that shooting up houses shit dead as fuck

Niggas 2024, walk down some