Free Flow Dlo Lyrics

I'm southern born, southern raised

I'm observing my competition, preparing a few graves

Quickly knocking out those who chasing clout

You've been appraised, you ain't worth what you talk about

Claims of moving in silence but seek attention

That's a contradiction

But I pay them no mind unless my name is mentioned

Then I send them packing

It's the bottom of the 9th inning

That streaks of winning has ended , youre getting cold

But my bat stays hot like black women

So even with strikes in time I'll be mimicked

Straightforward to the point I supply

Queens under pressure

(I let yall gimmick)

I don't need steroids to enhance my treasure

I'm clutch even in the seasons I'm off

(Balls over the wall)

Fielding and swinging with power, fear the crack of the bat

You're plotting to keep me from home

And scoring

(Yall corny)

I see it in your eyes when I'm at the plate

From the beginning you've been filled with hate

I won't hesitate to steal

(yeah you know it's real)

But If you knew me, you'd know there ain't no hateration in my dancery

But I only unite with the likeminded

The rest can stay several par secs away

I'm waring with stars, but I stand cause I'm brave

These fools talking no limit but your hustle they try to sabotage

That's the opposite of the master plan

(empty talk)

You best peep the con

It should be if I shine, you shine ,the team grinds

But it ain't always the case ,some try to deceive the jedi mind

Thinking they're the chancellor

(But they're more like that jar jar binks character)

I did the math once I wised up

I started separating the chaff from the wheat

The weak feel defeat

I never heard from them since I stopped being the first to speak

I needed reciprocation if I'm a friend of thee

Otherwise I'm exhausted, gotta conserve my energy

Like peace, see ya ,I wouldn't want to be ya

That's classic slang, but it rings like church bells

(Truth)

So if it's goodbye,it's a fuck you,or wish you well

To you hoe cakes,I bring the MF DOOM

(Yall all cappin)

The stories you tell make me snooze

But once I'm done napping, I get to munching a pac ,man (you lose)

Now your whole crew ghost

Steel what I haul most

In something like a spaceship

That there a rig not a prevost

(Dig the setup)

If you're looking for me,keep ya head on, a swivel

Just like mafia and models that headshot is critical

Your position is pivotal

But you only see it as minimal

You want to be dirty but ya shook like ya fav drink of Sean Con

If beef is cooking, you become the broth in the won ton

Still saying (fuck one time)

A sentiment continually revisited

So I tow the line like abolitionists

Tote the nine if they really wish

Tote a .22 that pokes no acupuncturist

Triple that to mark my route

(Silencing at least 66 before my exit)

Strong arm we flex them

Check them at the door like security

I got questions

before you enter the community

I'll protect it by any means

Intelligent warriors is in my genes

With a few queens that ain't scared to get busy on the scene

Machetes, guns, and tings

Pray warriors that are quick to lay hands and Have you waking up from a deep dream

Pupils dialted due to specializing in this alchemy

So get from around we

If you acting mad strange

Treat these fools like loose change

Put them in the center

If we can't console

Whether silver or copper toned

Them various faces getting elbows for getting out of pocket

Somebody gotta lean on them

Let some bodies mal function via the eye socket

While we rebel on

Wavin' flag like K'naan or Catherine Flon

(Setting it off like Cecile from the Geechie Gullah Corridor)