Flavor Video (MV)

Same young nigga with that flavor
She send that text, I tell my nigga, see you later
She like me better cause she think that I done changed up
From back when I was f*cking hoes in granny basement
Never spoon fed, you know how it goes
By the time I turn 20, sold 200 bowls
If he Want that smoke, tell him, let me know
I've been with them killers since a runny nose sprinting after racks
Cheaper packs, it's the same shit
Once I hit his back, he collapse cause I aim quick
I call it a wrap, or perhaps it's a trap
Once I clap, f*ck that nigga
Pushing back his skull cap
Don't make me shoot
Don't get flamed up for that hot mouth
Everywhere we go, blast got his glock out
Bitch, I'm in the cut like the cops out
If you ain't spending 10, I won't pop out
If you catch me out in traffic, there's a ratchet, there's a casket
If you feel like jumping silly, let him have it
I cause havoc
If you spend less than a hundred, I won't bag it
Probably ran through 40,000 before I even started trapping
I know magic
Make it disappear, make it reappear
These Givenchy sandals, put your feet in here
This is not five stars, I will not eat in here
Man that boy don't get no money, there's a leech in here
I'm like, who the f*ck done let a f*cking leech in here
Bitch, I'm the wrong one, you can't get beat in here
Just cause you got f*cked, do not mean sleep in here
Just cause you got f*cked on me, you sleep in here
Lil' quick shit
Lil' 90 second shit
Hoodrich
Yeah
Lil' baby