Bloodflow

Where you wanna go muhfuckah? Where you gonna run muhhfuckah? Where you gonna hide muhhhfuckah? I see you all the time muhhhhfuckah! We on the same grind, not same vibe You wanna see me, we can FaceTime You rappers wanna sleep, you can lay down Why you talking over beats like it's 8 mile? I can even go mumble like a brainchild I don't wanna cause trouble, I'm an angel But I'm shitting on you chickens like it's kung pao So what you saying now? Do you really wanna hate now? What you really wanna say now? You can say it to my face now Tito Cool in the place now Kuya Chris hit the weights now MNL$ put your face down I bang 63 with the Bawal I need a 16 for the song now Instrumental by Z playing so loud My soul so free make the team proud Gimme 100, 000 with a big crowd We can keep 'em on they feet while geek out I can sip my ice tea while the suns out Someone bust a freestyle... Flippin da top oh nah (ey ey) Ain't tryna force it I'm billin I'm feelin da vibe oh hah (ha ha) Imo be steppin real quick wid the fiyah Like Diego, water on flame oh What can I say hoe? Willin and able Mold it like play dough Turnin that clay gold I been makin money on da low If you ain't talkin bout no money Bitch I gotta go (ha! hah! ha! ugh!) You ain't got no money, got no load I got big fat stacks up on my clothes I been makin money on da low If you ain't talkin money I gotta go (Ha! hah! ha! ugh!) You ain't got no money, got no load I got big fat stacks up on my clothes I'm pacing, I'm pacing, I'm pacing Running back and forth it feel like I'm racing yeah Been patient, been patient, been patient Time to drop all of these bombs I've been waiting You try to read me can't figure my move I've been warming up now on fire in my groove You can try ducking and ducking and ducking But I can still see you you're it you the goose ugh Can't touch me though you cannot catch me (no) You judging me you better let me know No grudges cause I've learned to let it go No time for distractions no petty hoe (hoe, hoe) Count that, take that, flip that, run it back, run it back Get it, spend it, get it, make it stack, make it stack Big. fat. stacks up on my clothes Ain't got no time to fuck around with hoes Stay sharp on these blocks Stay on yo toes Aimin at the top And on yo soul Better not fuck wimmy elements I'll let it go Sell a bit, hella lit I let it go out at da door Flexin I'm rockin this shit you can't buy at da stoWhippin' a brick I might make a million on da road