FLASHIN

Mmm stand up in that paint by myself just like Ibaka

Just me by myself riding in traffic with this choppa

Fuck it i don't need you bitches anyway

I been thugging on my lonely hard nights plenty days

Ill go spin by myself like a fucking ceiling fan

I don't need no co defendant cause all these bitches take the stand

My grandpa told me in this life you only got one patna

That patna named death and everywhere you step he follows

Live my life with no remorse I aint ducking wreck from the reaper

Wish I could meet my auntie at the gates with those regrets from shica

Hail mary full of grace lord save me when its time for sentencing

Demons in my ear saying send these niggas to murray henderson

Our Father Who Art In Heaven Lord Bless Me

The remorse of a survivor I cant walk without that weapon

(mmm)

I turn my pain into a vivid image

Now when niggas see me they be tryna play it like they feel me

(mmm)

You rapping bitches better up y'all skills

Pouring out my heart i aint repping bout no fucking drills

(mmm)

Im chastizing all you capping niggas you can go ask about me

I aint never been no rapping nigga

Not saying im no creature but they know whats up with moskie

I kept my mouth shut so niggas don't know how to approach me

(mmm)

Got the game off my grandpa couch

Lord blessed you with a pair of ears and eyes

Lil daddy shut yo mouth

(mmm)

I seen a killing back when we was children

The irony of life they cook lil brody in front of man chu chicken

Miss my nigga bo sleeping on the floor me him and quan

Used to play the game all night

Why they had to send my dawg to God

Me and wop in carolina in the country doing fraud

Its a shame how we living

We was just dancing with the stars

When my parents went they ways nigga i had to grow some balls

When germani knocked me out nigga i had to train my paws

When my mama was at work her baby started breaking laws

Stayed into with my pappy cause he was tricking on them broads

Love lil sheldon like my brudda sleeping in the stu together

Shouldn't played round with yo sister

But a nigga from the ghetto

So our morals kinda different baby please don't blame yo brudda

We cant go out like that nigga manny in tony montana

We gone move out to miami and flip these hoes in a mansion

And if a nigga want smoke we just gone give them bitches cancer

Carry my granny to her grave hear her voice up in my head

She be tryna call me calm me down i be tryna give you bitches lead

Niggas stood over my pa in 94 they was supposed to kill em

He gave birth to a prince who bringing home these dirty millions

You think lil moskie hard wait till you hear my brudda e

He making niggas grab that pen when he play that unreleased

Steady tryna tell you bitches this shit here bigger then me

Its a couple in my left titty depending on the g

Watch niggas feed these hoes im tryna feed my family tree

If a nigga stand up in my way smoke em like a grabba leaf

(mmm)