Just Flowin' 2 (Bonus Track)
Iono what to say
I'm just flowing
This the part two might have to make four of em
Ouu
I learned a whole lot since I turned 20
And I'm only 21 I guess I'm still growing
Still smoke by the O
Guess I'm still blowing
I left Starkville went back home to Pensacola
Damn
Doesn't it feel good to be around yo fckin soldiers
Sorority hoes used to ignore us
Hood bitches, pretty, gorgeous
Pussy see me out in public
Nigga better keep it cordial
Ween neva asked for much
All we wanted was supporters
Used to eat Wendy's for lunch cuz we only four bucks
I used to spend my last on weed fuck it nigga roll up
Really ain't too much switch; still gettin it, still flowin
And I'm still with the shits; Still Billy, Still Goated
Can I really get rich, gotta see
Shit I don't know
Niggas hating like a bitch; she miss me now
They all some hoes
It's a shame when I see sum my ppl they never sober
Used to say he'll never drink
Now he sipping feelin bloated
It's a shame what they'll do when you determined and you focused
Shorty see a dermatologist
I nut all on her forehead
Fuck her off a pill or two
Yeah, I might need some more meds
Grabbing on her hair
I'll fuck her off the bed
Whisper shit up in my ear
Say she gon swallow my spit
Fold her legs into a pin
Tryna trap me have my kids
Hell nah bitch you ain't my Mrs.
So you can't have shit
Ain't nobody check on me
So I used music to vent
Ion what to expect from em
So Ion hang with different cliques
Don't respond to messages
Ion be in people pics
If we fuck keep it lowkey
Just wave and give me kiss
Say this like a dream come true
So lemme give you a lil pinch
Stuff a wood of Russian Crème
Say it left it a lil stinch
And the last nigga to try me he really got fucking hit
Watch who you hang you with
You know the story bout the ship
It's all good when you up
But when you down they call the end
Make you sit and wonder did they even love you to begin
Man love don't mean nun
It only matters what you give em
She'll date you for a dinner
They'll hate you blow a ticket
Damn so which one is it
Can I get it or y'alla' kill me
Why can't I have my pie
How come I always gotta split it
Say they show love for the city
But in reality they never give it
Nah for real, aye