New Flow Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Bitch, you know what the fuck going on, yeah, Alright
I got tired of one flow, I had to switch it up
My bro tell me he tired of one pole, we gotta get Another
Ain't no snakes in this camp, we all got each other
I make pushes up the court like my nigga Russell
Like my nigga Westbrook
Got this 1of1, bape, hoodie, this shit the best, look
You can keep talking crazy, you can get your breath Took
I turn to Mike and hit his ass with a left hook
I feel like Tyson with the chop, I ate his ear off
We hear the niggas talking on the gang, but we fear Yall
Got hella bucks in my pocket , let's have dear-off
If they get mine, I'm getting one back, won't let a Tear off
I got shawty want me to get up behind, she tryna get Off
I put it on, you won't believe what this fit cost
I ain't lying, I be sending dimes like I'm Goff
I got all black on this fit, put this bitch off
White, I'm turn this shit higher than a kite
I got hella bad, bad bitches fucking every night
I ain't even fucking with the Don, I'm boolin' off a Sprite
Matter of fact, the hoes pulling through go and grab A pint
I took a bitch back to the crib, you know I grabbed a Fifth
Next minute, she tugging on my dick, she liking how I live
Oh, you ain't heard? TwoTurnt, YTN the biz
We ain't gotta pop out, we boolin, we be at the brib
We be at the spot, boy, we be at the spot
If I gotta hit my nigga, E He make a body drop
I got hella blue strips in my fucking pocket
Me and gang, ah pop out at the Set, I want it, I cop it
To all my gang on the grind, keep going, you got it
I be doing these hoes wrong, they calling me private
I got tired of fake love, you know that I'm solid
Got that blick on my side, you try me, I pop it
Bitch, send you to the doctor
Yeah, I graduated school, but, nigga, I ain't no Scholar
A.R.P. hit his neck and ripped off his collar
I got all the motion, bitch, my aura like water
Hit a bad bitch from the back, she calling me father
Huh, turn that weak shit off, I know that I'm harder
Spit 15 up in Saks, I'm balling like Carter
I got all this J on my neck, it's hitting like Starburst
Fuck, my chain's hitting hard
Remember days I only had a slug, now I swipe the card
Huh, you ain't getting to no pay, you a fucking fraud
The way the gang in this bitch, we bout to buy them All
Huh, we bout to buy it all, nigga
Man, this lil' bitch want me fall in love but I don't Fall, nigga
Niggas cap, he say he getting hoes, he cool with all, Nigga
I just sit back and get high, might roll a log, nigga
Might roll a log, nigga
Might roll a log, nigga
I just sit back and get high, might roll a log, nigga
How you supposed to be my guy? You don't even Call, nigga
I don't get to no beef, my nigga, that be your Business
If I see a opp, I grab the chop it, best believe he fall, Nigga
I got all these thots on my cock, I don't know who to Call, nigga
I'm like, who I call, nigga? Think I want em all, nigga
I think I want them all right now
If my bro got a problem with you, then we poppin' out
With this big chop, a guitar, you know he rockin' out
He come this way, we lay him down, we pullin' on a Block
Nah, I'm at the crib, you know how it is
I know a bad bitch that want the kids, she like how I Live
But she don't do to much, cause her bro be a opp, and we gon' split his wig
All this damn paper in my pocket, I'm a walkin' lick
I wish you would go and try some shit, I pop this shit
Remember JelliJohns, uesd to ride the bench
Now, I'm getting all this PT, I talk to Popovich
Nah, I'm getting all this PT, now I'm poppin' shit
Man, why the fuck you stop this shit