Flowless ft. Private Chef Lyrics

I'm reachin' my limit, no Spiderman, there ain't no way you can spin it

The money and women come with it, I get it, you want it, but I won't permit it

I'm talkin', speakin' my truth like a profit deposit

Flip shit and make it a profit, I got it

But fly off like it's a rocket, I want it, I bought it, got dangerous pockets

And I ain't no Russian, will I run through my supply

Word from the government, might be a spy

Don't want no peace and no treatment, besides, just try to comply

But, oh, wait a minute, hold on, bitch, I don't even know

Wait a minute, hold on, shit, where I got my flow

Best stop playin' Mikado

Oh, I'm comin' through, look out below

Look out below, pickin' a whip, it's each other to blow

There's many things I do not know, speakin' about life just as a whole

But, feelin' hella grateful, but still I have a quiff

But this, I am thankful, but still I call a gif

I just keep on practicin', challenges I'm passin' in

Start this shit on accident, liquid swords I'm slashin' in

Keep on pushin' passion, but what I mean

The way dishes happen, like lemonade

Many roadblocks, they come my way

I don't ever slow down, get out the way

I still don't know my flow

I just let the words take control

Oh, wait a minute, hold on, bitch, I don't even know

Wait a minute, hold on, shit, where I got my flow

Best stop playin' Mikado

Oh, I'm comin' through, look out below