Different Flow Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I be with my twin Jones
He my whole clone
Off the drank and text a bitch Ain't seen it so long
I just want the head
And her throat long
I just missed the neck bitch you Can put your clothes on
Let the bitch put on my necklace she got stuck in Frozone
Only reason I'm a player cause She did me so wrong
I'm the, Mr. Get That Cash nigga I ran up a bag nigga
Hoe can't pull up to the spot
If you can't bring no ass with ya
Last nigga tried to play thought he was made of glass nigga
Last nigga tried to play got left up in the past nigga
You can ask the
I ain't tryna brag nigga
I was slidin to the suburbs trappin servin brad nigga
And fuckin on a hoe that got a Baby
In the H yea I be doubled up Drank got me feeling lazy
I used to be a lover boy but now I'm pushin P lil bae
Got to fuckin slipped in way too Easy yeah bitch I ain't crazy
And for that nigga that be with You that think he be pushin P
On the weekdays you can
Have her but the weekends she With me
Heard you paid for that lil' pussy Boy I hit that shit for free
But gots be careful with these Hoes that's why I just make em Take a knee
This bitch be talking like she hold It down hoe just keep it real
I be in the H up off the drank Told YungSeb crack a seal
And when he crack a seal you Know that K9 tryna catch a kill
Told her I don't want no love Nomo bitch I can't even feel
And ain't got no motion, he just For the reels
I like bitches who be throwing ass On top of cars in heels
I like bitches who be blowing Bags and popping tops and pills
Bitches dropping air tags we pop His top then come and chill
Told my mama we ain't stopping Till we be up in them hills
I'm up with Mil tryna get a Mill Nigga what's the deal?
And hoe before we talk bout bein Fake bitch I'm the realest
All these hoes they don't be talm Bout none I swear they for the Image
Yeah, bitch, I'm military but still Be in that field like it's Scrimmage
You ain't never shot no M4 befo You stupid hoe
I was really in the trenches In a Hole up sleepin cold
Catch him lacking at that sto
For thinkin past shit don got old
Know some members in the city Who be really cracking 4s
And know some niggas into
Cyber who be really crackin Codes
Make a bitch drop to her knees Might even make a touch of toes
And I don't want no friends nomo They all done turned to foes
Before I trip about a bitch
I'd rather kick it wit my bros
Before Exotic cars, chains, Clothes we was kickin doors
If a bitch try set me up we push Her scalp to amber rose
Man I love the way she treat me Right but I just do her wrong
She say if you really love me Can You put me on a song?
What the fuck she speaking on?Bitch always talkin bout some
Only thing I care about is
Family, bros and some money
Well I might just care a little bit if 12 freed up of my cousin
But until then I don't give a fuck Hoe I don't care about nothin
Sorry bae, she ain't stuntin as Long as dick be in her stomach
See a lot of niggas laughing but I Ain't seen nothin funny
Yeah this a whole different flow But I ain't stoppin run a hunnid,