PRNDL Flow Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

With my brothers bout to hit a lick, lick

Bout to hit a lick

Need some money and we need it quick, quick

Yeah, we need it quick

Brody put some lean inside a Brisk, Brisk

Pour it in a Brisk

Virgin in the cup, it ain't hit, hit

Naw, it ain't hit

Shorty said she like the way I spit

Listen to my music one time and then now she sendin' tits

I don't even really love you, just another on my list

And I said that when we met so how much realer can it get

I ain't never worried bout no fit

I'm just worried bout my pockets and bout how this money fit

If you really think you better, must be smokin' on that fent

Yeah, he had a lot of nerve and then I made his body twitch

It ain't ever been a problem just to leave a nigga missin

Boy, that's what you get when you be doin' all that dissin

Tryna rap this good and you just hopin' and you wishin

Play this for my girl and she just told me that it's givin

I'm up in here smokin' with my boo, boo

Smokin' with my boo

I just got done smokin' with my crew, crew

Smokin' with my crew

So you know just what I'm finna do

I'ma roll me up a blunt, oh wait no, fuck it, roll a two

I like to buy a lot of grams, boy, I do not just buy a few

And you would think I was Caucasian, I'm addicted to this glue

And I got my baby in the room

Sometimes she be gettin' mad, but I still get her in the mood

I'ma treat her like a slut and then I whip her up some food

After her, you know who comin', like I'm loaded in a queue

Who you be?

I can just switch the flow up so groovy

Baby, grab the camera, we bout to make this a movie

This tastyblacks, you never see this on Tubi

I won't ever post it, so go and show me your boobies

Chargin' all my L's to the game, game

Chargin' to the game

But it's ironic, I don't play, play

You know that I don't play

Everywhere I move, I keep it safe

I ain't really got the time to have to fight another case

I know if I did it, they would never ever find a trace

And I got people that need me, so we always gon' be straight

I've been tryin' to get up out this place

Every day I wake up, it's another dream I gotta chase

I don't like to call them dreams, they really plans that I make

I be really learnin' lessons, I don't ever make mistakes

Yeah, it's been a while since I was in my dad basement

Back and forth pacin', think about making

All of these checks, it's for the next generation

Yeah, I got a son, I'm focused on my creation

Baby, I keep starin' at your lips, lips

Starin' at your lips

You can give me head, don't gotta kiss, kiss

We don't gotta kiss

I ain't never been the type to quit

I can hit you for a round and then we go around again

I just copped a quarter pound, I'm bout to blow it down again

If they out here givin' crowns, then you know that I contend

I ain't never worried bout no fit

I'm just worried bout my pockets and bout how this money fit

If you really think you better, must be smokin' on that fent

Yeah, he had a lot of nerve and then I made his body twitch