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This flow was not made America
The shit that you spit it's embarrassing
Say you the best it's hysterical
Now she wanna whip it like miracle, aye
Hitting up Fadeaway smoking my day away, flow so sick I need Theraflu
Flip weight on my day to day bangin' like 808, how is you lit I ain't hear of you?
Niggas is plates and I'm hungry
Catch him traffic get dragged out the front seat
My bitches like niggas with money ironic as f*ck they don't get nothing from me, aye
Sensei back up in the kitchen
No trust fall we caught him slippin'
These niggas bitches in his pants he was pissing
Precision with it when I shoot I ain't missing
Pussy soaking swear to god I was swimming
I'll obliterate, demolish a nigga
I remember trynna holla' they curving
Now all these bitches want to follow a nigga
Frank just pulled up in a Jag and we swerving I'm picture perfect like modeling in it
Talkin' hot hope he got him a pistol
Kill a opp ain't nobody gon' miss you
Overkill hit the car with a missile
Or katana go straight through his temple
Psychopath and my niggas is mental
Blade or bullet, whatever you into
Playing gangsta we ending your life
Get the chalk they gon' make you a stencil
Slime you out all my niggas is trife
Go against it we ending your life
This flow was not made America
The shit that you spit it's embarrassing
Say you the best it's hysterical
Now she wanna whip it like miracle
Hitting up Fadeaway smoking my day away, flow so sick I need Theraflu
Flip weight on my day to day bangin' like 808, how is you lit I ain't hear of you?
Niggas is plates and I'm hungry
Catch him traffic get dragged out the front seat
My bitches like niggas with money ironic as f*ck they don't get nothing from me, aye
Sensei back up in the kitchen
No trust fall we caught him slippin'
These niggas bitches in his pants he was pissing
Precision with it when I shoot I ain't missing
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This flow was not made America
The shit that you spit it's embarrassing
Say you the best it's hysterical
Now she wanna whip it like miracle, aye
Hitting up Fadeaway smoking my day away, flow so sick I need Theraflu
Flip weight on my day to day bangin' like 808, how is you lit I ain't hear of you?
Niggas is plates and I'm hungry
Catch him traffic get dragged out the front seat
My bitches like niggas with money ironic as f*ck they don't get nothing from me, aye
Sensei back up in the kitchen
No trust fall we caught him slippin'
These niggas bitches in his pants he was pissing
Precision with it when I shoot I ain't missing
Pussy soaking swear to god I was swimming
I'll obliterate, demolish a nigga
I remember trynna holla' they curving
Now all these bitches want to follow a nigga
Frank just pulled up in a Jag and we swerving I'm picture perfect like modeling in it
Talkin' hot hope he got him a pistol
Kill a opp ain't nobody gon' miss you
Overkill hit the car with a missile
Or katana go straight through his temple
Psychopath and my niggas is mental
Blade or bullet, whatever you into
Playing gangsta we ending your life
Get the chalk they gon' make you a stencil
Slime you out all my niggas is trife
Go against it we ending your life
This flow was not made America
The shit that you spit it's embarrassing
Say you the best it's hysterical
Now she wanna whip it like miracle
Hitting up Fadeaway smoking my day away, flow so sick I need Theraflu
Flip weight on my day to day bangin' like 808, how is you lit I ain't hear of you?
Niggas is plates and I'm hungry
Catch him traffic get dragged out the front seat
My bitches like niggas with money ironic as f*ck they don't get nothing from me, aye
Sensei back up in the kitchen
No trust fall we caught him slippin'
These niggas bitches in his pants he was pissing
Precision with it when I shoot I ain't missing
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