Shotta Flow 8

[Intro]

I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis

I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis

I started this shit, I'ma finish, niggas be hatin'

Tryna blemish my image

Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope

Extended clip long as a rope

We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold

Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

I'm back and I'm better

We do not tote no Berettas, we need like a hunnid or better

You say you a stepper, like how?

I got a size ten and I've been that

We'll creep in TLC spot

ICU where he be

Backstreet Boys, we make gangsters tap

Fuck all that banter, this Glock in my lap

Buck to the right, it was death on the left

Way I handled the beef, would've thought I'm a chef

Eatin' me up with the morning breath

By the time I had nutted, her Uber was there

"You sorry?", that's what she say

But she the one sitting with my kids on her face

I'm havin' this shit my way

Brand new SK, I think it's gay, it touch niggas, fuck nigga

Bait him in like we fuck with you

Take him down when he come around

Leave him in his draws with his pants down, he a stripper

Put O's in my liver

Can't see me, he crippled

'Bout them hoes, he tender, so I sent 'em

Caught her licking his nipples 'fore we killed him

Come here, SRT more ass than Ari

Fuck off yo set, Draco Cardi

Unlimited ammo, I put in a cheat code

.62 bullets, they long as a Cheeto

I'm in the trap with the Qualo, hello

Lil' bro, he just put him a Drac' in the coat

Who want the smoke? You come and you dead

Lil' bro Crip, but he see red

[Chorus]

I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis

I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis

I started this shit, I'ma finish, niggas be hatin'

Tryna blemish my image

Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope

Extended clip long as a rope

We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold

Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo

[Verse 2]

Uh, switch, that bitch hit fast

No homo', we doin' yo ass

Quick, cuh, put on yo' mask

11:52 when I caught my mans

He hit, make sure he fall

Nothin' left in the clip, I gave him my all

I'm rich, but I'm still in the hot

Still on the block with multiple shots, come clock it

Lil Drac', I popped it

Took yo' shit, you ain't use it regardless, ho

Ayy, I'm back on my flow and I'm back like some dope

But I gave him a rope, now it's over

Baby Drac' need a stroller, it's hard to control it

I'm hitting this bitch from a shoulder lean

Been on go, I was waiting for the green

Dynamic duo, a Glock and me

Swiping the VIN before we gon' spin, I dropped in the pin, it's stutterin'

I'm destined to win, refuse to lose, I walk around like it's a point to prove

Try, you die, play, you lay

Look you took, you spray, I Drac'

I'm in this bitch with a gun so big, if I blow this ho', the Earth will quake, the nasty way

Choppa jerk like it masturbate

Treat all the opps like monks

When I drop down, we watch 'em levitate

Let's go, this is my Shotta Flow, lil' ho'

Got my shottas, they on go

We ain't poppin' Percs no more (Ay)

But we might just pop ya' bro

[Chorus]

I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis

I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis

I started this shit, I'ma finish, niggas be hatin'

Tryna blemish my image

Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope

Extended clip long as a rope

We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold

Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo

[Outro]

I might just OD, I'm feelin' like the old me

24 in the clip, 'fore I shoot it, scream "Kobe"

I might just OD, I'm feelin' like the old me

24 in the clip, 'fore I shoot it, scream "Kobe"

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah