Tinnitus

Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas You can hide, I'm inside your ear like tinnitus I had a strong year, I'm having one more I'm spitting out facts 'til my fuckin gums sore Young Flow, don't touch, I'm a horcrux I was running outta dough, now I'm making more bucks No stag, I don't mean to brag, but I'm gorgeous Please dear, take the rear if you're eating more dust Father's day morn they took my car up off the front stoop So now I rock a moped and I learned myself some kung-fu If they take my scooter I'm gon' show them what the guns do I look like John Wick the leprechaun how I come thru It's Uncut Flow how I'm making bad bets I'm like butter on toast on a baby bonus check And my kid stay gross. She's eating like a shop vac I'm busier than most, I'm better than the top rack I don't trust new friends mostly Am I a ghostbuster? They ghosting me I ain't disappointed, just dissin Pointing putting Flow where bars supposed to be I don't bogart, I just own the beat and then post this shit And then hopefully I make many, many, many moneys And send postcards back from Costa Ric I'm in your ear I'm in your ear I'm in your ear, yeah You don't really want it You, you don't really want it You don't really want it You, you don't really want it Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas You can hide, I'm inside your ear like tinnitus I had a strong year, I'm having one more I'm spitting out facts 'til my fuckin gums sore Young Flow, don't touch, I'm a horcrux I was running outta dough, now I'm making more bucks No stag, I don't mean to brag, but I'm gorgeous Please dear, take the rear if you're eating more dust Yo I was born in Shaolin always bringin' the ruckus Tryna ball at tha Garden like Lin imma walkin bucket Started rhymin', dealin' with my pops pain, f*ck it Imma an ol dirty bastard when spazzin on you suckas What, what what you gonna do, did I sttttuutterr Screamin' Brooklyn zoo til I die muthafuckas Imma stay entanglin' Woo pressin' my luck kid Now I have more Twins on me ooo than Kirby Puckett (RIP) Givin' them banana splits, you know I does it justice Bein' with tha shits imma Ruff Ryder when bustin Ladies there's no 69in so sit here and just hush You really gotta chill, shit before neighbors bust us You know life's a bitch, don't trust everyone amongst us Snakes do anything to get rich, they aren't illustrious Karmas a snitch, past demons will confront us You CB4 rappers stop it before you die trust us Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas You can hide, I'm inside your ear like tinnitus I had a strong year, I'm having one more I'm spitting out facts 'til my fuckin gums sore Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas Young Flow, D. Edge, call that King Midas