Flu Game Lyrics

Workin on a daily I been tryna find a way out

Them niggas chase clout

I would never ever take they route

Time is money, I cant give you my time without a payout

My business is sum you should stay out

Something iont play bout

I been givin that pain out

They actin like they dont hear it

My shit too complicated they wanted somethin generic

See me reachin new heights and I know that fuck wit they spirit

I been son'n these niggas I thought that shit was apparent (A parent)

My vision the clearest

Even a blind nigga can see that

Shit I'm a cold nigga they wondering where that heat at

I spit that dope shit for da fiends They itchin they need that

I took a break then came back and made niggas relapse

You throwin shade, I throw a frank and tell em to eat that

Nowadays niggas pussy but demons behind a ski masks

From the jungle where the schemes at

Hit em where he used to dream at

You pump, I get you slumped and sent to the gods like ski mask

Im not ya average rapper

Really steppin niggas cappers (Kappa)

Them niggas aint factors

I turn em to ashes if its static

Them niggas aint catch it

They aint on my speed like they was laggin

It come to this rappin I carry that shit like it was baggage

I feel like Sha' carri way I smoke em on tracks and I lap em

Been giving em gas and it's only few niggas can match it

Aint too many in my bracket

Cant be stagnant gotta make a move

When you getting to it they gon choose that's what that paper do

But I aint flava flav, I aint got no time to be chained to you

More like money mitch I'm just tryna be paid in full

I can do that shit myself

Why the fuck am I payin you?

I just wanna ball like jordan that day he played wit the flu

Shit I'm bred different

Niggas say they real I said different

I seen different

Clean bitches turn into fiend bitches

Or they hoes now

Niggas switchin up wanna be bros now

Police pick you up you bitchin up stick to the code now

Knew you wasn't gon ride

Knew that shit was a facade

I get a new new bitch and tell old hoes skate like I'm Rashad

You get a track wit me it aint no lappin me shit that's my pride

You say its up wit me then bro gone up that heat send you to god

Hand gotta be steady

Any given moment you gotta be ready

Poppin all them percs got you strung out that shit probably fetty

Shit I make this shit look like a layup they gotta be jelly

They shitted on me I did it back cause I gotta be petty

Guap gon get the last laugh

Im tryna get mad cash

Im the type to get that shit then spend it get it back fast

I dont know how I come up with this shit

It just be mad fast

I keep that shit 100 you be cappin wit ya wack ass