Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Guess I get it started, this just what they wanted
Goin retarded
I ain't make it yet coming from apartments, I was sharing rooms I was sharing jewels, I was sharing garments
I was never one nem niggas hating all up in them comments
Hol on
Why these niggas think they like that
Beefing with niggas that don't fight back
Dropped a song and niggas wrote me off but I ain't write back
You tryna smoke on who?
That shit was weak, cause that's a light pack
They don't know what hit them I don't think they got the right pack
Still with my villains posted up, getting to this bread
Nigga try me, swear to God, we gon' tap him in his head
Pouring up, whole liters, yeah, I'm sipping on that red
Yeah, she calling me a doctor, cause I'm staying with them meds
Nigga moving like a op, must be working with the feds
Give a f*ck bout what you heard, give a f*ck bout what you said
All you hear is, fa, fa, fa, hit you with that lead
Put that nigga right to sleep, put that nigga right to bed
D gon' take a three, if we need a two, that's that shit
He gon' take a risk, he know what to do, that's some shit
V gon' swerve the V, filled with hunnid blues, that's that shit
We gon' count it later, it's money for the troops, that's some shit
Ya gon' ditch the whip before it break the news, that's that shit
And he got it on him, better play it cool, that's some shit
NiiTro finna the crash, he don't love to lose, that's that shit
And he got the mask, so you ain't have a clue, that's some shit
You can call me Tom, last name is Cruise, that's that shit
Cause I can slide over cars while I shoot, that's some shit
I keep f*ckin' niggas, bitches, I just pick and choose
I put diamonds when I post, cause I be droppin' jewels
With them villains, nigga, I ain't switchin' up my crew
Biggest stepper in my city, you know what I do
If I buy this bitch a bag, she gon' call me boo
And she gon' pull up with her friend, and I'm gon' f*ck her too
Hold it down, hold me down, niggas better know me now
If I want it, I'ma get it, niggas better show me how
She from the towns, bet she wanna go to Tao, for the chow
I think she like Chow Lee, or f*ckin' with Cobain
Okay
Bitch just give me brain, bet I'm on the way
All black fit it match the shades
You gotta leave you cannot stay
TayVon - Villain Flow Freestyle, Pt. 2 (feat. NiiTro) Lyrics
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Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Guess I get it started, this just what they wanted
Goin retarded
I ain't make it yet coming from apartments, I was sharing rooms I was sharing jewels, I was sharing garments
I was never one nem niggas hating all up in them comments
Hol on
Why these niggas think they like that
Beefing with niggas that don't fight back
Dropped a song and niggas wrote me off but I ain't write back
You tryna smoke on who?
That shit was weak, cause that's a light pack
They don't know what hit them I don't think they got the right pack
Still with my villains posted up, getting to this bread
Nigga try me, swear to God, we gon' tap him in his head
Pouring up, whole liters, yeah, I'm sipping on that red
Yeah, she calling me a doctor, cause I'm staying with them meds
Nigga moving like a op, must be working with the feds
Give a f*ck bout what you heard, give a f*ck bout what you said
All you hear is, fa, fa, fa, hit you with that lead
Put that nigga right to sleep, put that nigga right to bed
D gon' take a three, if we need a two, that's that shit
He gon' take a risk, he know what to do, that's some shit
V gon' swerve the V, filled with hunnid blues, that's that shit
We gon' count it later, it's money for the troops, that's some shit
Ya gon' ditch the whip before it break the news, that's that shit
And he got it on him, better play it cool, that's some shit
NiiTro finna the crash, he don't love to lose, that's that shit
And he got the mask, so you ain't have a clue, that's some shit
You can call me Tom, last name is Cruise, that's that shit
Cause I can slide over cars while I shoot, that's some shit
I keep f*ckin' niggas, bitches, I just pick and choose
I put diamonds when I post, cause I be droppin' jewels
With them villains, nigga, I ain't switchin' up my crew
Biggest stepper in my city, you know what I do
If I buy this bitch a bag, she gon' call me boo
And she gon' pull up with her friend, and I'm gon' f*ck her too
Hold it down, hold me down, niggas better know me now
If I want it, I'ma get it, niggas better show me how
She from the towns, bet she wanna go to Tao, for the chow
I think she like Chow Lee, or f*ckin' with Cobain
Okay
Bitch just give me brain, bet I'm on the way
All black fit it match the shades
You gotta leave you cannot stay
Guess I get it started, this just what they wanted
Goin retarded
I ain't make it yet coming from apartments, I was sharing rooms I was sharing jewels, I was sharing garments
I was never one nem niggas hating all up in them comments
Hol on
Why these niggas think they like that
Beefing with niggas that don't fight back
Dropped a song and niggas wrote me off but I ain't write back
You tryna smoke on who?
That shit was weak, cause that's a light pack
They don't know what hit them I don't think they got the right pack
Still with my villains posted up, getting to this bread
Nigga try me, swear to God, we gon' tap him in his head
Pouring up, whole liters, yeah, I'm sipping on that red
Yeah, she calling me a doctor, cause I'm staying with them meds
Nigga moving like a op, must be working with the feds
Give a f*ck bout what you heard, give a f*ck bout what you said
All you hear is, fa, fa, fa, hit you with that lead
Put that nigga right to sleep, put that nigga right to bed
D gon' take a three, if we need a two, that's that shit
He gon' take a risk, he know what to do, that's some shit
V gon' swerve the V, filled with hunnid blues, that's that shit
We gon' count it later, it's money for the troops, that's some shit
Ya gon' ditch the whip before it break the news, that's that shit
And he got it on him, better play it cool, that's some shit
NiiTro finna the crash, he don't love to lose, that's that shit
And he got the mask, so you ain't have a clue, that's some shit
You can call me Tom, last name is Cruise, that's that shit
Cause I can slide over cars while I shoot, that's some shit
I keep f*ckin' niggas, bitches, I just pick and choose
I put diamonds when I post, cause I be droppin' jewels
With them villains, nigga, I ain't switchin' up my crew
Biggest stepper in my city, you know what I do
If I buy this bitch a bag, she gon' call me boo
And she gon' pull up with her friend, and I'm gon' f*ck her too
Hold it down, hold me down, niggas better know me now
If I want it, I'ma get it, niggas better show me how
She from the towns, bet she wanna go to Tao, for the chow
I think she like Chow Lee, or f*ckin' with Cobain
Okay
Bitch just give me brain, bet I'm on the way
All black fit it match the shades
You gotta leave you cannot stay
Writer: Tevaun Holness, Najee Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid