Winthrop Flow Lyrics

When we catch him it's on sight, Hop out on him, all he seen was thirties & my ice

Killers with me steppin', they don't even want a price

They gon' leave no witness, they gon' do this shit precise

Headstone a nigga, they won't think about it twice

I came from the bottom, now these bitches say I'm nice

She gon' let me fuck her to my music all night

I stopped drinkin' lean, but I might put X in a Sprite

Hennessy on ice, they tryna turn up tonight

Free my niggas, that's still up in jail, sendin' kites

Been a while since I seen that youngin' on the block

He was only thirteen, but he was still totin' glocks

They say that I'm next, but I heard that shit a lot

I'm just tryna put a hellcat in the back of Molly lot

Long live Colbey, cause of you I can't stop, won't stop

And I promise till I make it to the top

Livin' in Chicago, seen a lot of bodies drop

Mamas cryin', all these babies dyin', will it ever stop

I'm still gettin' money, like I'm still 4800

I still keep it comin' from the winter to the summer

Off white on my socks, these ain't even drop

Niggas ain't from Lawrence, Bookie put y'all on the block

I been smokin' Za gettin' real high

Gettin' real fried, it's just me and the guys

I don't really fuck with niggas, I stay to myself

If you see me around some niggas, they my brothers, nothing else

Shoutout Side Side, double G's on my belt

This for Gunnison, like we don't really be out there for real

Niggas sneak dissin' only, slide off a pill

He a bitch, and his ex bitch told me where he live

She just wanna fuck me, she don't even wanna chill

That shit fucked up, gotta watch who you bring to your crib

They see me in L.A., wonder how a nigga live

Is it rappin'? Is it trappin'? They, be all up in my biz

Stoski got the sig, tryna split niggas wig

Ever since I had a kid, I had to chill out with that shit

Need a hunnid mil, I'm tryna get rich

I don't need nobody, I ain't tryna cuff a bitch

30 with a stick, this a cooling kit

Third4800, it's a movie, bitch

Pop out with your blick, pop out, let it rip

Everybody eat, everybody lit

Glizzy with a switch, ain't no aiming this

Ain't no ducking this, you can't run from this