Flows, Pt. 2 (feat. Sleepy Hallow)

Feelin' the pressure

I know they feelin' the pressure

I know they feelin' the pressure

I just been feelin' alone

Told her to leave me alone

I want you around, matter of fact, no I don't

Indecisive,  I know

Rapping just gave me a passage to deliver the message

I want your dress off and get you on the mattress

Really wasn't a mattress

**** ain't really   ya mans, **** ain't really ya mans

Cross me, I bet you won't do it again

You better stay in your frame, better you stay in your lane

They funny, don't chill with them

Bitches ain't wifey material, ain't wifey material

Word to my mother, I got it, you got it, you spittin' to save me

I used to trap out the hoopty all morning

All night, we just sayin' prayers

I do the shit that'll shock you forever, might wake up your inner demons

Might change how you view your peoples

Will change how you see the system

I swear my brothers don't gotta go tourin'

'Cause I'm pickin' on everything for 'em

Devil was callin', I couldn't ignore him

Please do not beef if you cannot afford it

Swear to my mother, I'm never gon' change

Still, I know they gon' lie on my name

Stupid and people pay for the game, game, game

I know they feelin' the pressure

How you finesse a finesser?

Full price, I don't want any lesser

Buck up the choppers if they try to test us

Now you know I don't rest till the bag full

You want smoke? I got Backwoods

Really do it, I don't gotta act hood

I know shawty a baddie but act good

And you don't want to be the one

Flex on the gang and get turned to a T-shirt

Double back on your block, ain't no reverse

How we do it? They thinkin' we rehearse

And she know I came from the bottom

So she gotta give me the top first

If I call you my bro, then I got 'em

Just tell me the problem, we makin' that shit work

Call you my bro, then I got 'em

Just ****, we makin' that shit work