Boi Boy & UperCaseP - Studio Flow, Pt. 1 Lyrics

I'm a millionaire in the make That only killed him cause he stopped faking
Got caught looking like bread Try to run, got shot in the back of the head
Can't talk shit when you dead Cop out the gun, keep one in the head
When I think about death, I get scared Heard you was talking shit, what was said

Middle finger to the face I'm only calm cause I'm abusing meds
Wish I could bring power back from the dead Like a pencil, get filled full of lead
I don't wanna f*ck, I just want the head I'm on my money, it, Eddie and Ed
Still sleeping on me, go to bed Glock 23, turn the white shirt red

He just tore the gun cause he scared of your bitch
How you a trapper, you don't take risks
The Rockstripe, hold your hand He went in that precinct, totin' his mind
I go hard like I'm made out of metal He tried to spend, got sent to the devil

I can't fall off like Ace Hood bezel I want the baddest bitch, I can't settle
Big racks, I got several Sticked up, we got that shit for whoever
Money long, you can measure If I told you I love you, we locked up forever
In the streets, she get wicked Gold bro, can't sit on my ass, I'ma risk it

Say she got wap, she drives a biscuit Keep saying he real, he isn't
Hot nigga, told the police who did it If you want it, gotta get up and get it
I swear I hate niggas, I'ma big it 2015, I was trappin', I was crickin
Heard he drink lean, catch him sippin' 4-4, bulldog, make a signal

Like a dyke, I ain't f*ckin' with niggas You know he a bitch, why you f*ck with a nigga
Well, in the streets, when shit get wicked That bitch, she bad, but she start trickin
I get these drugs and then I flip it My dawgs got pistols, they ain't friendly
But I want head just like a penny Say, where you at? Just make a mention

I got greener 2010s These pussy niggas, penny pinchin
They know I'm all about my riches I run the streets with all my niggas
I handle beef with all my niggas So rest in peace to all my niggas
And keep the peace with caution, niggas I break your teeth and slaughter niggas

This G2 might just pause a nigga He can't fight, he call a niggas
Your bitch call me her father figure Ain't no drip without a pistol
I'm on green like farmer niggas I front you about a issue
If I front you, you better listen Cause I'm that nigga in the kitchen

I'm on bread just like a pigeon I might go and rob the innocent
Me and my Glock, we have a chemistry Might pull up with some bitch or nigga, same
That nigga pussy if he in a game I got the pistol with the laser beam
I'm on green like farmer niggas I front you about a issue

If I front you, you better listen Cause I'm that nigga in the kitchen