Shotta Flow (Feat. Blueface) [Remix]

Lyrics

Yeah
 NLE, top shotta
 Baby Mexico tell 'em
 Yeah, what we on Blueface?
 How we comin'?
 Yeah, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
 I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis
 I started this shit I'ma finish
 Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image
 Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
 Extended clip long as a rope
 We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
 I knew that boy was a hoe
 Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'
 What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?
 I am a beast, you cannot tame it
 Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous
 These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'
 Ooh, he got money? I'm runnin' his wallet
 You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it
 In a shoot out yo' gun was droppin'
 You really a hoe
 You pull up, I let that bitch blow
 And just like some tissue, we wipin' yo nose
 I was on stage with the strap at my show
 If you playin' my bro, put a tag on yo' toe
 Run a nigga up, send 'em straight to the doctor
 Two bullets in his chest make a fuck nigga holla
 I'm a big dog, Great Dane, nigga, you a toddler
 Bitch nigga, you my son so they make me a father
 I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
 I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis
 I started this shit I'ma finish
 Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image
 Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
 Extended clip long as a rope
 We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
 I knew that boy was a hoe (Huh?)
 Blueface, baby
 Yeah, yeah, aight
 Bitch, I'm a Loc, MAC with the scope
 I am big homie, one phone call they go
 Pick the wrong side, Glock put him court side
 Now he watchin' this shoot from the flo'
 Ooh, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, let me switch the flow
 Choppa got a choppa, make a wrong move, bet he pop ya'
 Bitch call me daddy, bitch call me papa
 That boy baloney, bitch, I'm ve-gan
 You now if I hit it, then it was on camera
 Hopped off the bus then hopped in a Porsche (Panamera)
 Four G's sittin' on a four piece with a biscuit
 I play with fire, sometimes I burn bridges
 Bet you ain't ever met a nigga love swimmin'
 Pull up like Tracy McGrady from the Pistons
 Gotta keep a pistol for a fuck nigga dissin'
 Bet this choppa make him dance like a disco
 I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
 I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis
 I started this shit I'ma finish
 Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image
 Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
 Extended clip long as a rope
 We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
 I knew that boy was a ho (Huh?)
 I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly
 Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me
 If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili
 And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah
 And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah
 Bitch!
 Finna ad-lib, keep all that
 (Like a school shooter, named Toby, yeah)
 Keep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)
 (This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)
 Ayy Tay, keep all that
 (Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)
 Keep all that, yeah, yeah
 (Up from my hip, yeah)
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:56
Key
2
Tempo
120 BPM

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