Badu Flow

Lyrics

[Intro] (Tony Coles) Ayy Yeah [Verse] See, I really been out on a mission to keep all this paper, we having, still come in and flip it Started out robbin', Batman with the gidgets When that shit didn't work, talk to Pop 'bout the chicken All of them talks, my badass still ain't listen Was living, but taught me the ways of that kitchen Don't need me a product, I can microwave, whip it I bang the Hi-C just like a Christian Went from that set to the spot, now we living Still running they mouth, they gon' die 'bout them mentions They bitches and most of 'em not from the trenches Come to my block, come and see how we livin' We chillin' with Glocks and they all got extensions Moved to the North 'cause I seen they was with me Go ask about X, got a spot, had it spinnin' Ayy, went from ballin' to clutchin' to sinning Was robbin', he don't give it up, then we kill him One legged partner, 5K, he a killer Came back from the dead, bitch, I'm feeling like Thriller Ayy, ask your ho, bitch, she know I'm that nigga She came through the circle, just know she a spinner She swallow it all for a pill and some liquor Havin' our way, could retire a stripper But instead bought a BBL, got the bitch thicker A fuck nigga play, he gettin' found in the river Her diamonds froze, they so cold, made me shiver I been pouring up drank, know it's hurtin' my liver Shit, that's the cost to keep sane from these niggas He say the wrong thing, let it rain on these niggas Damn, he a ho, ain't no shame in these niggas Be all on the 'net, but still claim you a killer Bitch, if you real, here my chain go, lil' nigga [Chorus] Admit it, these niggas don't rap what they living or live what they rap, boy, that shit really cap I heard through the vine all these niggas been rats, shit, it's cool, I get jammed, least I know where they at I start sweet dicking hoes, they don't know how to act, quick to blow up my phone, get my name as a tat' Can't be stuck on a ho, I'm too deep in these racks, it was crack, but I'm really turnt up off of rap, ayy Admit it, these niggas don't rap what they living or live what they rap, boy, that shit really cap I heard through the vine all these niggas been rats, shit, it's cool, I get jammed, least I know where they at I start sweet dicking hoes, they don't know how to act, quick to blow up my phone, get my name as a tat' Can't be stuck on a ho, I'm too deep in these racks, it was crack, but I'm really turnt up off of rap, ayy