Black Ops Flow Lyrics

He don't bang but niggas been hating so He gon run that

He squealed on the case best believe he finna run that

That gun draw one in the head he finna run laps

Fuck them petty crimes 459s Im trynna buss down

It's a hunt now, holes through his shirt this nigga bummed out

I'm on that paper route getting to that bag I'm trynna touchdown

Freed my bottom boy tops to the morning we finna blow down

Go down, caught my first case, I had to slow down

Young niggas flocking In chevys was really on the chase

Hit that lick aint have a mask was trynna get a taste

Got out that house hit the whip we had to do the race

Told my niggas fuck them licks I ain't trynna pass

Young niggas wit hoop dreams just trynna stack it fast

Blow a hunnid racks see moms up in a fuckin jag

Fuck living fast if I get I gotta invest the bag

Buss down in an m6 nigga im trynna do the dash

Put on for my city like nino but fuck them kilos

Run up in yo city like yeah we finna bleed those

Run up in them chinks like yeah we finna bleed those

Like yeah we finna bleed those

Creeping in them back doors nigga it's time play ball

No time for freezing up when you juggin' we den took loss

Spinning to the bag like I'm a dizzy I'm trynna takeoff

Yo nigga he a bitch if he witchu and he ain't let off

Creeping in them back doors nigga it's time play ball

No time for freezing up when you juggin' we den took loss

Spinning to the bag like I'm a dizzy I'm trynna takeoff

Yo nigga he a bitch if he witchu and he ain't let off