420 Flow, I'm off the dro, get you back door
Speaking of the gas, I hope you know I got the packs low
Sag my pants with designer belts, I'm a ass hole
Only rocking with my niggas, that's who I'ma blast for
Yeah, I know I'm that nigga, f*ck, I need a mask for
I was getting to this money when you was a tadpole
I'ma still be thumbing when your f*cking bag low
Bitch, I'm walking with a gunner what, I gotta crash for
Me, I get to it, you the type to get a bag slow
I don't want to tussle, come over here and get tag-toed G-Lock, keep a nigga out like a passcode
Okay, it's time to turn it up, put it in fast mode
Okay, this something different, this a good or bag flow
I ran the streets at a young age little rascal
All the f*ck you did at a young age is go and tattle
Throwing combos I don't really got no time to battle
420 Flow, I'm off the dro, get you back door
Speaking of the gas, I hope you know I got the packs low
Sag my pants with designer belts, I'm a ass hole
Only rocking with my niggas, that's who I'ma blast for
Yeah, I know I'm that nigga, f*ck, I need a mask for
I was getting to this money when you was a tadpole
I'ma still be thumbing when your f*cking bag low
Bitch, I'm walking with a gunner what, I gotta crash for
420 flow, got so many bows in the trap though
Fiends hit my phone, talking bout they need a load
Told em bring it to the L, just hit the back road
Bitch, I done trapped it all through a f*ckin trap phone
He kinda short, chopper kick, gotta aim low
Little nigga aint your homie, better watch your f*cking tone
Bullets big as hell, they think I'm out here throwing stones
But no, I'ma chill, this a 420 flow
420 Flow, I'm off the dro, get you back door
Speaking of the gas, I hope you know I got the packs low
Sag my pants with designer belts, I'm a ass hole
Only rocking with my niggas, that's who I'ma blast for
Yeah, I know I'm that nigga, f*ck, I need a mask for
I was getting to this money when you was a tadpole
I'ma still be thumbing when your f*cking bag low
Bitch, I'm walking with a gunner what, I gotta crash for
Looch2x - 420 Flow (feat. HoF Kidd) Lyrics
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420 Flow, I'm off the dro, get you back door
Speaking of the gas, I hope you know I got the packs low
Sag my pants with designer belts, I'm a ass hole
Only rocking with my niggas, that's who I'ma blast for
Yeah, I know I'm that nigga, f*ck, I need a mask for
I was getting to this money when you was a tadpole
I'ma still be thumbing when your f*cking bag low
Bitch, I'm walking with a gunner what, I gotta crash for
Me, I get to it, you the type to get a bag slow
I don't want to tussle, come over here and get tag-toed G-Lock, keep a nigga out like a passcode
Okay, it's time to turn it up, put it in fast mode
Okay, this something different, this a good or bag flow
I ran the streets at a young age little rascal
All the f*ck you did at a young age is go and tattle
Throwing combos I don't really got no time to battle
420 Flow, I'm off the dro, get you back door
Speaking of the gas, I hope you know I got the packs low
Sag my pants with designer belts, I'm a ass hole
Only rocking with my niggas, that's who I'ma blast for
Yeah, I know I'm that nigga, f*ck, I need a mask for
I was getting to this money when you was a tadpole
I'ma still be thumbing when your f*cking bag low
Bitch, I'm walking with a gunner what, I gotta crash for
420 flow, got so many bows in the trap though
Fiends hit my phone, talking bout they need a load
Told em bring it to the L, just hit the back road
Bitch, I done trapped it all through a f*ckin trap phone
He kinda short, chopper kick, gotta aim low
Little nigga aint your homie, better watch your f*cking tone
Bullets big as hell, they think I'm out here throwing stones
But no, I'ma chill, this a 420 flow
420 Flow, I'm off the dro, get you back door
Speaking of the gas, I hope you know I got the packs low
Sag my pants with designer belts, I'm a ass hole
Only rocking with my niggas, that's who I'ma blast for
Yeah, I know I'm that nigga, f*ck, I need a mask for
I was getting to this money when you was a tadpole
I'ma still be thumbing when your f*cking bag low
Bitch, I'm walking with a gunner what, I gotta crash for
Speaking of the gas, I hope you know I got the packs low
Sag my pants with designer belts, I'm a ass hole
Only rocking with my niggas, that's who I'ma blast for
Yeah, I know I'm that nigga, f*ck, I need a mask for
I was getting to this money when you was a tadpole
I'ma still be thumbing when your f*cking bag low
Bitch, I'm walking with a gunner what, I gotta crash for
Me, I get to it, you the type to get a bag slow
I don't want to tussle, come over here and get tag-toed G-Lock, keep a nigga out like a passcode
Okay, it's time to turn it up, put it in fast mode
Okay, this something different, this a good or bag flow
I ran the streets at a young age little rascal
All the f*ck you did at a young age is go and tattle
Throwing combos I don't really got no time to battle
420 Flow, I'm off the dro, get you back door
Speaking of the gas, I hope you know I got the packs low
Sag my pants with designer belts, I'm a ass hole
Only rocking with my niggas, that's who I'ma blast for
Yeah, I know I'm that nigga, f*ck, I need a mask for
I was getting to this money when you was a tadpole
I'ma still be thumbing when your f*cking bag low
Bitch, I'm walking with a gunner what, I gotta crash for
420 flow, got so many bows in the trap though
Fiends hit my phone, talking bout they need a load
Told em bring it to the L, just hit the back road
Bitch, I done trapped it all through a f*ckin trap phone
He kinda short, chopper kick, gotta aim low
Little nigga aint your homie, better watch your f*cking tone
Bullets big as hell, they think I'm out here throwing stones
But no, I'ma chill, this a 420 flow
420 Flow, I'm off the dro, get you back door
Speaking of the gas, I hope you know I got the packs low
Sag my pants with designer belts, I'm a ass hole
Only rocking with my niggas, that's who I'ma blast for
Yeah, I know I'm that nigga, f*ck, I need a mask for
I was getting to this money when you was a tadpole
I'ma still be thumbing when your f*cking bag low
Bitch, I'm walking with a gunner what, I gotta crash for
Writer: Daunte Foster, Treyvon Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid