Est Gee Flow (feat. Bwizzy) - AFN Jaybo

Fuck with me (free them) Fuck with me (what they call you?) Fuck with me Call me mister rose gold (who the hell is Carlos?) Everything froze (yeah, everything) Fuck a five, forever throwin' fours All my niggas know I used to sell dope (word) Come and get you some (yeah) Gettin' off for an eighty, come and get you ones Ayy, I don't wanna have no baby, bitch, what tip you on? Ask that hoe who dick she on I still sell them bricks for low, I fuck with that piccolo Ask around, I'm six and O, pass that lot, I'm gettin' stopped I ring my bitch, freaky textin', wanna fuck me They cannot bring my bitch Say that pussy where she love me, watch her sing my shit How the fuck you niggas judgin'? I was just locked up 40 ones, all flooded, bezel been rocked up These young niggas come from nothin', why you won't stop us Dawg, weed, lean and pills, this a one-stop truck Doggy losin' interest, bitch, yeah, once I fuck All the real hoes tucked, damn near can't be touched Somebody bound to make you crazy Why it can't be us? Why it can't be me? I'm in that new GT, cream, dark blue seats I cashed out on that bitch Meek just hit me for a verse, I passed out on that bitch Dre got two APs, a Richard and a house on her neck I don't care 'bout who he killed, stop acknowledgin' rats, bitch Call me mister rose gold, everything froze (yeah, everything) Fuck a five, forever throwin' fours All my niggas know I used to sell dope (word) Come and get you some (yeah) Gettin' off for an eighty, come and get you ones Ayy, I don't wanna have no baby, bitch, what tip you on? Ask that hoe who dick she on (yeah, yeah) I still sell them bricks for low (yeah) I fuck with that piccolo (yeah, yeah, yeah) 2020, niggas know who killed the most Tell lil' bro they scared We somewhere close, so don't make Insta posts Drug traffickin', don't come 'round askin', come get instant quotes Doggy know I don't focus on rap and I'm still sellin' dope I got it out, not tucked, in my chopper I trust It wasn't easy takin' over but I had to drop my nuts I know it's some crucial bloody brothers who hate my guts We be whackin' shit for real, they be beefin' for PR stunts So if it's up, then it's stuck Rappers cappin', got they in their trunks It's on my lap and I don't clutch So if I up, nigga, duck Hit at least one every month, maybe two if they get both Like I connect with them strippers, I got plugs, call me plug Call me mister rose gold, everything froze (yeah, everything) Fuck a five, forever throwin' fours All my niggas know I used to sell dope (word) Come and get you some (yeah) Gettin' off for an 80, come and get you ones Ayy, I don't wanna have no baby, bitch, what tip you on? Ask that hoe who dick she on I still sell them bricks for low, I fuck with that piccolo Maybach truck, could get the Ghost, fuck that, Gotti, get 'em both I fuck with that coke so much I signed to my nigga (CMG) Keep that shit in Memphis (why?) 'Cause I be dyin' with my nigga If they send it, I got it, not the Richie, the Patek All my bitches be laughin', why? Shit used to be funny Them ten thousand stacks, nigga? Them used to be hunnies And them bitches y'all walkin' with? Them used to be runners Call me mister rose gold, everything froze (yeah, everything) Fuck a five, forever throwin' fours All my niggas know I used to sell dope (word) Come and get you some (yeah) Gettin' off for an eighty, come and get you ones Ayy, I don't wanna have no baby, bitch, what tip you on? Ask that hoe who dick she on I still sell them bricks for low, I fuck with that piccolo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, uh I done dumped my shit, dawg, reload clip and then pop back out I done had my block on lock so long, it wanna tap out (FOREVEROLLING) Deep inside the belly of the shit these niggas rap 'bout I done went OT to get on my feet and pass my pack out Lil' bro don't tell me nothing about his beef when he come cash out Front him what he cop, he come re-up before his last ounce All he know is work his Draco, flip phone, and his traphouse Stood over that stove without no mask, I damn near passed out (passed out) Whip and add that cut, nigga, don't give up, you in that bag now (you in that bag now) Beat up all the pieces, treat them Teslas like a feature (them Teslas like a feature) And once they hear you killed one, they gon' come back like they need you This crystal raw'll turn a soccer mom into a demon I never saw nothing like this before until I seen it I ain't never knew I was addicted to this shit but now, I need it Yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) Break down in that kitchen, make it glisten out the mud Yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) This the feeling first time when your niggas gave you a gun Yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) Money, murders, burners, make the FBI wan' come Yeah, yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see (I wanna see) yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) Yeah, niggas be forgetting that they got wet now 'cause it's sunny Pneumonia, weather, whatever, wipe his nose, it was runny You moving funny like you a undy, knock him a dummy It ain't got no money, it's the urge to leave a nigga bloody I gave double what they wanted, guess it wasn't enough or something And I slid through the field muddy, tryna hit some' like it's rugby I can't let it slide, he gotta die, even if we could You'll never want for nothing, stay loyal, I got you covered You don't cross that line, shit, it's landmines on the other Who wanna see my empire crumble? Lord, protect me from my brother I ain't freezing up, I'm dumping, 30 hop out, car still running All we need to know who done it, and I'm gon' dump 'em, on my mama I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) Break down in that kitchen, make it glisten out the mud Yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) This the feeling first time when your niggas gave you a gun Yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) Money, murders, burners, make the FBI wan' come Yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see (I wanna see) yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) (Medicinal, yeah)

It's crazy 'cause you know I don't feel nothing That's perfect right there, that's how you do it I'm mad, I'm mad 'cause of you Free you You ain't been back stabbed if you can't relate Yeah I got mob ties that I'm not gon say I done been baptized and still don't pray You don't know how that feel moving through God's will Back been stabbed so many times I think I love the feeling You speak on my game no ties to none of them killings He ain't do it but he got the detained a witness He ain't say shit so they made him a defendant You ain't real I know you ain't if you seen all that blood in these streets I know you would faint now a days it's just experience It don't go by age they wanted me to deteriorate Sitting in that cage young I know a real killer who regulates his feelings I knew a real nigga that got killed by a fake one I know a oppy bitch that said she ain't never snake me Lord forgive me for the sins 'cause this nigga done played me Look me in my eyes know I'm not the same me Put a ghost to all my guys when I get the same me You ain't been back stabbed if you can't relate Yeah I got mob ties that I'm not gon say I done been baptized and still don't pray You don't know how that feel moving through God's will Seem's like I attract the broken I seen light but I seen darkness mostly Late nights dancing with the Grim Reaper KI's makes it hard to make it peaceful Happiness can't be found through materials After this all profits no losses In the trenches finessing odds we exhausted How you bringing shit back together I'm so opposite Kill the fake and let the real niggas prosper Saw my pain in more then one against the obstacle Pay attention to who the fuck is really stopping you Pay attention to who the fuck is really stopping you You ain't been back stabbed if you can't relate Yeah I got mob ties that I'm not gon say I done been baptized and still don't pray You don't know how that feel moving through God's will It could be worst but it's mostly fine Over focused cope with mine No confusion no he dying Only thing he don't know the time Wish I felt the smoke was high Up below walking fine Watch his eyes, lips is known for lies I can see through your disguise Add some sun known by the guys Matter fact stay quiet Pull him close I feel his wire All I wanted to know was why We was under oath 'til die Let me know what's on your mind I showed you my soft-spoken side But I expect the cross like Jesus dying I guess I'm posed to cry Closed mouth but eyes opened wide Even with this broken eye I can see you wasn't right inside Add and multiply but don't divide or take away our shine Never say no names but I hear from the chains won't drop a dime So real you just another clown Just keep your name sublime You ever end up on the ugly side of crime You ain't been back stabbed if you can't relate Yeah I got mob ties that I'm not gon say I done been baptized and still don't pray You don't know how that feel moving through God's will