Ain't even giving niggas time to think
When I see em niggas tryna link
But that shit really never sound like me
Look like my daddy used to call em' Bink!
You feel that
Way I slide shit so electric
Side to side whole block is Tetris
Way I fly you gon get the message
Fighting feelings come get your blessings
Outside and my team strong
In the building gon feel my presence
Type of youngin they lean on
It's my season on you freezing you need you a blanket
Not my son you my grandson I ain't one to play with
Less you B.I.G. Nas or Black Thought advise not to say shit
Let that ass talk that asphalt gon be on your playlist
Can't contain us
All lined up need me retainers
Give no flowers these niggas shameless
Oh that's Phlo that nigga dangerous
That's yo hoe? she overzealous
Quench yo thirst that don't propel us
Water boy to that Gatorade
Illest kid in my day and age
That's day to day they annotate
Put this man on 808s
Do my Dougie might have to skeeter
That patty spreading like mayonnaise
She in a daze you on the way
Summer walkin like Anna Mae
We here laughing your plan away
My reflection a gamma ray then I say
Know we got it when I'm on it
Ain't even givin niggas time to think
I don't really have opponents
When I see em niggas tryna link
Know them niggas tryna clone us
But that shit really never sound like me
Do so much I got a bonus
Look like my daddy used to call em' Bink!
No half steppin round this
Make the wrong move lose you a toe or something
I'm past guessin I get
Still I get past ya guests without any trouble
They pain sippin so crisp
Need about 5 really be feeling something
No lane driven like this
Get to Mach 5 that's when the shit really humming
Nonchalant
Got delivery Papa John's
Must be kidding me popped the con
Dom as Carrie I carry on
Gettin scary you can't compare me
My code is Area 51
She can't share me I'm Ben & Jerry's
That sugar cone is bout all she want
How you carry all that and walk?
Way you looking might have to talk
Way I'm grinding might have to spark
Way I dog it like at the park
I might beat it til after dark
Show me things that that nigga taught
Ain't a ring if that's what ya thought
I'm a king and that's just a start
Know we got it right now what you call past present and future parts
Haters hating right now if I'm being honest with you my favorite part
We the hardest right now talking that white you niggas just really soft
Gon the farthest right now talking bout' paying dues what it really cost?
Know we got it when I'm on it
Ain't even givin niggas time to think
I don't really have opponents
When I see em niggas tryna link
Know them niggas tryna clone us
But that shit really never sound like me
Do so much I got a bonus
Look like my daddy used to call em' Bink!
Phlo Deli - BINK! Lyrics
Phlo Deli - BINK! Lyrics
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English
Ain't even giving niggas time to think
When I see em niggas tryna link
But that shit really never sound like me
Look like my daddy used to call em' Bink!
You feel that
Way I slide shit so electric
Side to side whole block is Tetris
Way I fly you gon get the message
Fighting feelings come get your blessings
Outside and my team strong
In the building gon feel my presence
Type of youngin they lean on
It's my season on you freezing you need you a blanket
Not my son you my grandson I ain't one to play with
Less you B.I.G. Nas or Black Thought advise not to say shit
Let that ass talk that asphalt gon be on your playlist
Can't contain us
All lined up need me retainers
Give no flowers these niggas shameless
Oh that's Phlo that nigga dangerous
That's yo hoe? she overzealous
Quench yo thirst that don't propel us
Water boy to that Gatorade
Illest kid in my day and age
That's day to day they annotate
Put this man on 808s
Do my Dougie might have to skeeter
That patty spreading like mayonnaise
She in a daze you on the way
Summer walkin like Anna Mae
We here laughing your plan away
My reflection a gamma ray then I say
Know we got it when I'm on it
Ain't even givin niggas time to think
I don't really have opponents
When I see em niggas tryna link
Know them niggas tryna clone us
But that shit really never sound like me
Do so much I got a bonus
Look like my daddy used to call em' Bink!
No half steppin round this
Make the wrong move lose you a toe or something
I'm past guessin I get
Still I get past ya guests without any trouble
They pain sippin so crisp
Need about 5 really be feeling something
No lane driven like this
Get to Mach 5 that's when the shit really humming
Nonchalant
Got delivery Papa John's
Must be kidding me popped the con
Dom as Carrie I carry on
Gettin scary you can't compare me
My code is Area 51
She can't share me I'm Ben & Jerry's
That sugar cone is bout all she want
How you carry all that and walk?
Way you looking might have to talk
Way I'm grinding might have to spark
Way I dog it like at the park
I might beat it til after dark
Show me things that that nigga taught
Ain't a ring if that's what ya thought
I'm a king and that's just a start
Know we got it right now what you call past present and future parts
Haters hating right now if I'm being honest with you my favorite part
We the hardest right now talking that white you niggas just really soft
Gon the farthest right now talking bout' paying dues what it really cost?
Know we got it when I'm on it
Ain't even givin niggas time to think
I don't really have opponents
When I see em niggas tryna link
Know them niggas tryna clone us
But that shit really never sound like me
Do so much I got a bonus
Look like my daddy used to call em' Bink!
When I see em niggas tryna link
But that shit really never sound like me
Look like my daddy used to call em' Bink!
You feel that
Way I slide shit so electric
Side to side whole block is Tetris
Way I fly you gon get the message
Fighting feelings come get your blessings
Outside and my team strong
In the building gon feel my presence
Type of youngin they lean on
It's my season on you freezing you need you a blanket
Not my son you my grandson I ain't one to play with
Less you B.I.G. Nas or Black Thought advise not to say shit
Let that ass talk that asphalt gon be on your playlist
Can't contain us
All lined up need me retainers
Give no flowers these niggas shameless
Oh that's Phlo that nigga dangerous
That's yo hoe? she overzealous
Quench yo thirst that don't propel us
Water boy to that Gatorade
Illest kid in my day and age
That's day to day they annotate
Put this man on 808s
Do my Dougie might have to skeeter
That patty spreading like mayonnaise
She in a daze you on the way
Summer walkin like Anna Mae
We here laughing your plan away
My reflection a gamma ray then I say
Know we got it when I'm on it
Ain't even givin niggas time to think
I don't really have opponents
When I see em niggas tryna link
Know them niggas tryna clone us
But that shit really never sound like me
Do so much I got a bonus
Look like my daddy used to call em' Bink!
No half steppin round this
Make the wrong move lose you a toe or something
I'm past guessin I get
Still I get past ya guests without any trouble
They pain sippin so crisp
Need about 5 really be feeling something
No lane driven like this
Get to Mach 5 that's when the shit really humming
Nonchalant
Got delivery Papa John's
Must be kidding me popped the con
Dom as Carrie I carry on
Gettin scary you can't compare me
My code is Area 51
She can't share me I'm Ben & Jerry's
That sugar cone is bout all she want
How you carry all that and walk?
Way you looking might have to talk
Way I'm grinding might have to spark
Way I dog it like at the park
I might beat it til after dark
Show me things that that nigga taught
Ain't a ring if that's what ya thought
I'm a king and that's just a start
Know we got it right now what you call past present and future parts
Haters hating right now if I'm being honest with you my favorite part
We the hardest right now talking that white you niggas just really soft
Gon the farthest right now talking bout' paying dues what it really cost?
Know we got it when I'm on it
Ain't even givin niggas time to think
I don't really have opponents
When I see em niggas tryna link
Know them niggas tryna clone us
But that shit really never sound like me
Do so much I got a bonus
Look like my daddy used to call em' Bink!
Writer: Brycen Kilgoe
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Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC