Predator Flow Lyrics

I don't like how that nigga be walking

I don't like how that nigga be talking

Me and my niggas be beating on niggas, but Mally be doing the chalking

Look look

Kidd AKD nigga

Hey, where's Rolo

Look, she know I PTSO

I got a chauffeur, she told me I'm driving her crazy with every damn verse I wrote

Give a fuck bout a fan, I got PTSD, lil bitch don't step too close

I told lil Mally to hop on his ass

I don't like how that nigga approached

My bitch bad as hell

Why the fuck would I keep my girl on a hush

I told the gang if I bring them round my bitch, just please don't do too much

I ran up my money, yall niggas be bragging bout bitches you fuck

Spent your last on a hoe and she left

Y'all boys done ran out of luck

My bitch get what she want on God, it's a fact, stop playing with me

When I'm up, I'll buy some peace, I don't need no goddamn Richard Millie

Wanna talk bout who you fuck, lil bitch let's talk bout making money

All this green up in my wallet

Like my nose, this shit get runny

Niggas be playing 2K, where that 2K at in they jeans

He said he gone spin on who? Please in your dreams

Mally froze him up like a dear when that lil nigga seen that beam

Them boys look like they up on the gram, that shit is not what it seem

One op got beat tryna beef bout a bitch, I can't go out like him

One nigga head got gassed up

They erased that boy like a Sim

I go to New York, boy try to play, ima stomp him out in some Tims

Too many niggas be dissing too much, attached to the net like a rim

Any nigga wanna test me and gang, better pray they ain't losing a limb

Pull up on niggas with a cane in my hand, lil bitch I feel like a pimp

That lil nigga bitch let me read her diary, she wrote how she fuck with a wimp

You gone trick all on her

No way, y'all lil boys be some simps

Look, she know I PTSO

I got a chauffeur, she told me I'm driving her crazy with every damn verse I wrote

Give a fuck bout a fan, I got PTSD, lil bitch don't step too close

I told lil Mally to hop on his ass

I don't like how that nigga approached

Look, she know I PTSO

I got a chauffeur, she told me I'm driving her crazy with every damn verse I wrote

Give a fuck bout a fan, I got PTSD, lil bitch don't step too close

I told lil Mally to hop on his ass

I don't like how that nigga approached

Look

I don't like how that nigga be walking

I don't like how that nigga be talking

Me and my niggas be beating on niggas, but Mally be doing the chalking

If he with his bitch, we kick his door, beat on him while he fucking

If he with bitch, we kick his door, beat his a-

Nah I'm just playing