Tabi Flow Lyrics

It's been feeling like

Y'all ain't got no taste no mo

No mo

It's been killing me

Listening to y'all co sign this bull

Yeah yeah ya yeah

I just had to fall back

Fall back and take a break

A break you know

Time away made me realize

God don't make mistakes

Let me talk my shit

Bad decisions expose your true colors

I'm shopping Margielas

Tabi toes my niggas

I dress better than these hoes

They so jealous

How many fellas is broke fake go Gette's

How many chickens can't sing in denial

My flow so water I be in the Nile

You can't fake funk

The funk is so smelly

I'm stacking my bread

I could start a deli

Marsell loafers I copped on my celly

I was on the corner like Mario Ellie

You was on the bench

I'm really from the trench

I don't smoke much

Couple puffs of the stench

Blow a kiss of death

Cuz I'm live in this bitch

If I ever wasn't the greatest

Nigga I must've missed it

Moment of silence for my outfit

You the type of hmm that i can't step out wit

It's been feeling like

Y'all ain't got no taste no mo

No mo

It's been killing me

Listening to y'all co sign this bull

Yeah yeah ya yeah

I just had to fall back

Fall back and take a break

A break you know

Time away made me realize

God don't make mistakes

1970s wrist watch

Dawg I'm in my thirties

This don't tik tok

I'm rocking all my pieces

These ain't deadstock

Heard they miss my voice

I had to make a bop

I'm really a designer

Music therapeutic

You niggas that be rapping

Man y'all really blew it

I be in the cut

So I'm really cooling

Everybody can't be rappers

Hope y'all stay in schooling

Sipping on my wine

like a mellow buzz

I don't need the streams to fill my pockets up

But I love the love

Told my little cuz

Don't be to proud

To work a real job

If you need somebody

Talk to me or you can talk to God

I can't save these hoes

That's what's disrespectful

She like me

She extra sexual

Yeah I'm eating

ET

But it's strictly business

Like btb

I don't understand

How you let them get that co sign

You just hold them back

You don't tell them what's really on your mind

I can't hang around

If you associate with bullshit

It's a cold world

Trench coat

Balaclava knit

Cuss a nigga out

Sheila Jackson like to politic

Gold all in my mouth

Said I'm really Houston with it

Shoutout Keith Lee

Eating Breakfast Klub with him

Dad of the year

See I got my sons with me

Really on my bully

Anybody can get it

If you think I'm dissing

Look in the mirror

If your music wack

Don't ask me to share it

If your line wack

Don't ask me to wear it