Lover Boy Flow Lyrics

My diamonds different colors like a clown hat

They said they missed the old Irvo bring the sound back

A Lover boy but I still push a nigga crown back

Can't leave the trenches be cuz niggas was raised around that

Raise around the ghetto

Every night a issue

I was alone in my bed with only walls to vent to

It's shit I seen but never shared that shit was hard to get through

They said my rhymes was poop now this shit give me give me diamond crystals

Even down a one way I still made room for two

This ain't no competition it ain't them or you

Y'all lucked up

Ima keep it real when y'all fucked

My brodie female messy

I told em you stupid don't give ya heart

I put my niggas on my back fuck if the load was heavy

I put that ice around neck it made ya shoulders heavy

She was quick to say fuck me and go her way

Now she quick to say she love me and begging for me to stay

Times changed

In a different mind frame

No times for ya Lil mind games

Now keep it g shawty

Is you with me or what?

Cuz 4 bitches pulled up and they just hop up out this Bentley truck

Chicks be tripping I ain't ticket get ya benjis up

I let them hate from a distance

Fuck social vibes I quarantined with my chicken and let my brothers go and hit em up (Hit em up)

But then again why would I beef if they ain't rich as us

But then again I think i'm winning cuz his bitch with us

Staying solid not switching up

This ain't no competition no W's if you dissing us

Tried to wife a bitch but ain't happening cuz I'm missing trust

She lying saying she ain't want but you had the chance you would of took it

She pressed about the check but I ain't paying for no pussy

Niggas be asking me for favors and all I get is a "good-looking"

I don't mind doing it for cheap but you got the funds so book it

All these rappers copy jabs but I switched it up and I hooked it

I'm flawless

How you coping out and I'm the bigger artist

My art teacher told me stop drawling

Gym teacher mad that I'm ballin'

Opposition paralyzed like he failing he still ain't walking

Grauated from trench high committed to street u

D1 niggas couldn't stand had to drop them to D2

Before you think bout giving up remember why you started

For you I soften up but you that I'm still the hardest

I put my circle on my back and that's when I became a target

Fuck the race nigga I was bound to go the furtherest

I told my niggas we only winning if we all eat

I ain't just tryna feast now nigga

I want my kids' kids to be rich

Loyalty get you the riches nigga

And it's forever trill