Testo Shiesty Flow - Action Pack
Testo della canzone Shiesty Flow (Action Pack), tratta dall'album Shiesty Flow
Hey Mills, we got it
Yeah, bro
This shit right here bigger than life
You know what I'm saying?
Niggas can't fuck with a picture of this shit
Can't fuck with a picture of me
You know what I'm saying?
I better not get rich
Drop bag on all you niggas head
She got the throwing fits I put on with that shit because you bad
Can't turn no regular trip up in the city
I ain't stealing the mask
Be shiesty, I just slammed a nigga out for everything he had
I feel like that shit with me when my little brother caught that jag
These niggas out her slime bulletproof because they ops on their ass
Slime fit, bro, this is Quacka through the city
Switch the tags
I know what he's selling
Versus selling pounds and selling swag
Switch the VIN on the box truck
Now these loads moving fast
In that feeling you see 12
You got to run, don't let them talk
I just sold 60 balls
Flip that shit my real fast
Plus say he go from five off of each one of these bags
Couple niggas supposed to die, but they never was a threat
Still a prick that wouldn't get their ass took off like the rest
AMG this 63, this bitch gonna take off like a jet
Her nigga blowing up her phone
I got a grip up on her neck
This shit way deeper than blood
You get your cosign off respect
If I run into the ops, I got to crash it like a wreck (let's go)
Ten times ten, these niggas never could be that
My cottage hit the spot
Right back in full effect (let's go)
I better not get rich
Drop bag on all you niggas head
She got the throwing fits I put on with that shit because you bad
Can't turn no regular trip up in the city (let's go)
I ain't stealing the mask (for real)
Be shiesty, I just slammed a nigga out for everything he had (no cap)
I feel like that shit with me when my little brother caught that jag
These niggas out her slime bulletproof because they ops on their ass
Slime fit, bro, this is Quacka through the city
Switch the tags
I know what he's selling
Versus selling pounds and selling swag
Fifty round drum on my Glock
You know this bitch is gonna shoot fast
You know that I come with a bag
I drop this shit, upgrade your swag
Everybody swear they slime
You can't trust your own man
Most of them P's came from me
I'm the one who picked the scram
Why they playing with they life?
Much don't know they ain't coming back (let's go)
We look a lot like GTA
Told little bruh go snatch a cat
I went back to host some titties
She tap AP on her ass
Ali Chassi, they host 60
Drop the pen and turn the flag
I better not get rich
Drop bag on all you niggas head
She got the throwing fits I put on with that shit because you bad
Can't turn no regular trip up in the city
I didn't stealing the mask
Be shiesty, I just slammed a nigga out for everything he had
I feel like that shit with me when my little brother caught that jag
These niggas out her slime bulletproof because they ops on their ass
Slime fit, bro, this is Quacka through the city
Switch the tags
I know what he's selling
Versus selling pounds and selling swag
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Writer(s): Logan Bowen, Garian Walls, Niels Van Zuijlen
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