2012 Flow lyrics

[Verse 1: BandGang Jizzle P]
26 feet deep, I'ma take this sh*t back
We the white Buff boys, who put the city on our back
Gon' head, add it up, you can even check the stats, n*gga
I've been in the streets, talking way before rap
b*tch, way before the brass, way before the [?]
Back when I was [?] eating [?]
Now a n*gga walk around with a [?]
Talking 20,000 dollars in my denom, ho
Nother 50,000 dollars hanging on my neck
I got this sh*t up out the mud, where is my respect?
All these n*ggas running round, wershiping f*ck n*ggas
Throwing shots at us, 'cause we ain't wanna f*ck with them
Now these n*ggas mad, ain't that sh*t a shame?
sh*t, I'd be mad too, if I had that chain
No capping, I was laughing when I said that
Looking down at my wrist, you bettеr [?]
Boy, [?] in the cut, and he is licanced
Spеaking of that, I made 60 off a licance
Not to mention, we got everybody swiping
Saying how they sh*t flaming, how they one nighting

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
b*tch, it's Rio
'Bout to take a trip to Gary's, spend a quarter with him
Riding through my old hood, with two 40's with me
I even got the pistol when I'm on the toilet sh*tting
Now a days when I slide, I bring my lawyer with me
Charge them just to hustle on my block, I be extorting n*ggas
Now I gotta go to church with Glock, I'm an important n*gga
Take the fire pin out my gun, and write a chorus with it
I know I said that sh*t before, but this just how I'm living
Eh, Jizzle, ask that b*tch if she still got her licance
So I can send her up the way, 'cause I don't feel like driving
I be giving b*tches jobs like career alliance
I be wanting to overdose off drank, but I don't feel like dying
I'm a Flint n*gga, but I'm different though
Hollo tips will hit his head, and make that b*tch explode
I don't trip with b*tches, but I trick them though
Send her stupid ass to get some woods, leave her in the store