ian flow (fell off)

Streets steady saying, I fell off, had to show them ain't no bigger than me Every time Lil' bando pop out, it's designer on the kicks and the tee Yo' boy, he ain't realer than me, ain''t count the money, he ain't richer than me And no, I ain't studdin' these bitches, only want one, f*ck them fish in the sea I'm stackin' up drip, swag, I got the clothes on, clothes on, clothes on And these bitches, shit eaters, no we ain't lovin' these hoes on, hoes on, hoes Yeah, I pass the bitch to my bros. I'm stackin' up money, this shit never fold Pour up like I got me a cold, Gon' savor that moment, gon' strike you a pose And I'm in your bitch throat, huh, bitch, you can call me a turtleneck Oh, copying you? We ain't heard of that You niggas average Joe, but I shout out my slatt And you know that we gettin' them rackades, I'm hittin' your hoe like the Bat Cage Ain't worried about the cap, what your facts say? Have you noticed that my pockets look fat?Ayy, Okay, Hoppin' the whip and I drive like road rage I f*ck with her, yeah, she drive me cray-cray. Ain't like the hoes, yeah, she gone be my bae But, f*ck it, we get to the money, Jewelry shining bright just like it was sunny Whole lotta' ice in the bitch like it's Sundae, I'm drippin' water like shit, it's Dasani You start with me, then you get done. Ball like the pros, and there's really no cons Except my neck it weigh a ton, and these niggas, they bitin' me, yeah, they my sons But, f*ck it, that's just how we livin'. I need the cash before we do the dealin' Say I fell off, I ain't gettin' my feelings. Say I fell off, man, these niggas be trippin' Streets steady saying, I fell off, had to show them ain't no bigger than me Every time Lil' bando pop out, it's designer on the kicks and the tee Yo' boy, he ain't realer than me, ain''t count the money, he ain't richer than me And no, I ain't studdin' these bitches, only want one, f*ck them fish in the sea