Flee lyrics

They told me I'll end up in a pen
Waiting for me to get locked up
Now they ain't happy again
Young OG stay bossed up
n*ggas want beef but they're not tough
All that talk is cheap on the block 'cause
Yeah, go ahead and talk sh*t
Then flee to the cops bruh
Told me I'll end up in a pen
They waiting for me to get locked up
Now they ain't happy again
Young OG stay bossed up
n*ggas want beef but they're not tough
All that talk is cheap on the block 'cause
Yeah, go ahead and talk sh*t
Then flee to the cops bruh
This one's for the books and I got the world looking like an end game sеquel
A prophet calm and collectеd true to the cause and my pen game lethal
And f*ck on the chit chat vibe
Still contemplating I switch that ride
Move aside for the Big Mac drive (drive)
Grass cut real low keep my eyes on the snakes
Y'all wish a n*gga die in a plane anytime I fly to the states
God forbid 'cause if I die now who the hell gon' replace me
First n*gga to elevate the rap game
Put it together so why you n*gga still in HD
This is 4k rap go ask the gon tell you the truth if you missed it
I got rich now your motherf*cking b*tch wana ride my di*k like a stick shift
And it's out with the old and in with the new
I'm the new king of the crew
I suggest you find a purpose I did what I came here to do
They told me I'll end up in a pen
Waiting for me to get locked up
Now they ain't happy again
Young OG stay bossed up
n*ggas want beef but they're not tough
All that talk is cheap on the block 'cause
Yeah, go ahead and talk sh*t
Then flee to the cops bruh
Told me I'll end up in a pen
They waiting for me to get locked up
Now they ain't happy again
Young OG stay bossed up
n*ggas want beef but they're not tough
All that talk is cheap on the block 'cause
Yeah, go ahead and talk sh*t
Then flee to the cops bruh
I wasn't brought up on a silver plate
I spit so cold I can't feel my face
I don't understand but they still debate
Broke boys are the ones who appear to hate
Trust the process I don't care to wait
When the guns start blasting clear the space
That's just what I do to stay clear of wit clout chasers who are near my space
And summer time change with the chills I serve
I'm not in the ghetto but it's still my turf
If a conversation ain't about a deal I curve
You can see my legacy off of the kids I birth
Top notch but the skill diverse
The talent is a gift then it's still my curse
I've been feeding off these rappers to fulfill my urge
Drop wavy the sh*t hit a mil in 2 days
We ain't even did proper promo
Told Sak if we got to do another joint fast
Got to pay first b*tch no probono
It's the return of the leather face
Low key I'm a n*gga they could never trace
RIP to the ones that we lost dad
If you can hear me then I know you in a better place
And y'all thought I would end up in a pen
Pole for the disappointment I know its hard inaboh
Hakuna reason ujifanye kupretend
Got it I got it I know I'm going to make it
Here for the long haul n*gga just face it
This is all me I don't even got to fake it
It don't matter how this n*ggas wan' take it
They told me I'll end up in a pen
Waiting for me to get locked up
Now they ain't happy again
Young OG stay bossed up
n*ggas want beef but they're not tough
All that talk is cheap on the block 'cause
Yeah, go ahead and talk sh*t
Then flee to the cops bruh
Told me I'll end up in a pen
They waiting for me to get locked up
Now they ain't happy again
Young OG stay bossed up
n*ggas want beef but they're not tough
All that talk is cheap on the block 'cause
Yeah, go ahead and talk sh*t
Then flee to the cops bruh