Houligan Flow

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J Neat - Rap

Houligan Flow

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[Verse] Lost my bro I shed some tears We ball like every year Keep my stick it's do or die You want smoke it's suicide I can't trip bout no ho' 'cause that money been on my mind Nigga telling like Tekashi, free my niggas doing time I got Ghetto Angels NoCap I pray to god we all win and get my bro's back My bitch a baddie with extensions and it's compact Christian Dior like Pop Smoke drip drop damn And I be popping all these percs but I don't need it I hope this money heal the pain 'cause I been grieving Or I'ma empty out this glizzy You know we get busy, ah-ah It came with a 50 and a switchy, ah-ah Cro he got a 40 and a drizzy Sipping all this lean got me fuckin' up my kidney He ain't use his head right so we put a hole in it They ain't try and open up the door so I'm running in I didn't want no handout so I kept on going in I seen mama struggling I hit the streets start hustling We had lots of up and downs you know how the game goes Number 1 like D Rose Can't forget my people When it's smoke they Nemo Day ones I keep close Diss gang that's no no Turn a nigga to a John Doe I been on my grind now They say it's my time now All this pain I'm feeling I just put in my rhymes now R.I.P to cronem just for you it's a mandown I can never switch up on the gang I stay 10 toes Smoking gas ESSO Aim just for his mental She a little freak she give me head, give me dental Tap the glizzy Presto Make him fly Redbull She could never let go 'cause she know I'm special I ain't talking 38, glizzy's ain't no 38's You could be a murder rate Boy you better play it safe 'Cause them youngins hot, hot, hot, hot, hot We them trench babies all we knew was the block Now a nigga blowing up it feel so surreal We can make a hunnid out the trap like fuck a deal But we still up in the field 'cause it's kill or be killed Pop a nigga percy pill, yeah-yeah Niggas fake they get exposed, yeah-yeah Niggas telling on they bros, yeah-yeah They ain't sticking to the code, yeah-yeah Get up close and wipe your nose, yeah-yeah

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Credits

Writers
  • J Neat