Flamingo Drive Lyrics

Yup

Bitch I'm on the way to the top

Old niggas screaming out stop

New niggas screaming out yop

Bitch I'm on a wave no cap

Yall aint really got no racks

If you need it shipped my niggas tax

R.I.P for life my nigga Zach

How come I been hanging with the slime

When I drop tape this shit mine

How come you been sleeping on the signs?

Momma say boy in due time

Couple all pink we on flamingo drive

Niggas see us dripping wanna be those guys

When I drop this torpedo's fly

I'm on the way I never be on time

I'm like posidon's son I'm rocking waves and tides

I be the hardest nigga I said this 80 times

You know I had to do the T.O 81 for the guys

I learned the art of good intentions got in tune with the mind

Ms.Cleo bars I know the future I'll trust the weather before I trust a deal

Too much leverage if I have the meeting and they try to low me Ima laugh and peel

Birds flying high you know how I feel

You just my type I'll give you something real

I been faded I cant lie bout that where the fuck you from

This shit got you feeling like flamingos in the sun

Birds flying high you know how I feel

You just my type I'll give you something real

I been faded I cant lie bout that where the fuck you from

This shit got you feeling like flamingos in the sun

I was in the gutter tryna get me a glimpse

Turned pain into art flow dirty as shit

Flow straight from the heart on some obvious shit

Everything a nigga spit like a pharmacy lick

How come everybody poppin tryna copy a flow?

I aint really wanna say it but its obvious though

I'm just tryna turn the box to metropolis though

Give a voice to the niggas who aint got it before

I'm goin Elway running for the first on 3rd

Box state nigga with a iced out bird

All I ever heard was nigga wait your turn

30 under 30 what the tape gon earn

I dont know her but I know her curves

I dont bird hunt but I love them birds

I been geeked up like fabo yes sir

I been this hard from the bed at birth yeah

Birds flying high you know how I feel

You just my type I'll give you something real

I been faded I cant lie bout that where the fuck you from

This shit got you feeling like flamingos in the sun

Birds flying high you know how I feel

You just my type I'll give you something real

I been faded I cant lie bout that where the fuck you from

This shit got you feeling like flamingos in the sun