Dark Past, Babe. pt. 2 (feat. Lil Road)

Hey, Lil Road I got a question, how do you make such lyrical connections? Bitch I don't know I just flow on the go Don't question, I just like flexin aye Bitch I'm the bomb Osama Bin Laden If I wanna flex, I just pull the bands out my pocket Ain't no stoppin me an obstacle my lyrics are unstoppable improbable my flow is impossible aye Shit I might go on a vacay tropical Swimmin through the ocean bitch I'm aeronautical When I rap turn in to a monster, volatile When I get old imma wear a damn monocle Audible, methodical motherfuckin phenomenal this shit can't even be possible Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye IDLC back on the beat Yeah I'm back tryna take this heat Yuh Better be quick on your feet Yuh Or you will discover defeat Uh aye IDLC Lil Road we back on the top Every song we write Every song we drop Certified bop I like making dough But I never been to IHOP tho Aye Think fast The rest of the songs a blast You'll miss it if you blink too fast Yuh yuh yuh yuh aye aye yuh Yuh yuh yuh aye aye aye This is subliminal representation of information I'm telling you bitch i ain't came here To play Do this shit every day Yuh No competition i'm on a mission Call this shit demolition Call this shit my rendition Aye Yuh Of how i'm the best I fuckin impress These lyrics finesse Aye Play these bitches like chess Aye Play these bitches like chess Aye aye yuh Motherfucka i'm on the go Step up to quickly and your heads gonna blow One day i'm gonna get life no parole probably cause ima be sellin some blow You already know that i'm rolling a dutch Then i kick in the clutch and then i'm in a rush Fuckin with me and you'll be in a crutch Yeah all i do is get pussy and such She blow up my phone i ain't stayin in touch Cause that shit too much Aye aye Cause that shit too much Aye