[Intro]
[?]
Don't walk in that house if I don't gotta glick
[?] the glick on my hip
I'm fuckin yo baby I'm breakin her hip
[?] foreign I'm parkin my whip
[?] he parkin the whip
I count all them blues they benjamins
Dodgin they fans so my niggas whisperin
[Lazy3x and probably his ex]
You built like a, a long ass, a long ass tire
First of all first of all First of all
I ain't flat
Second of all
I ain't I ain't tall so
Interact interact
Oh my god I can't fuckin speak
[Verse 1]
Yuh ay
Nigga be 50 they flip like a coin
And I'm fuckin that bitch make her sing like the voice
This choppa gone sing this bitch got a voice
2 door I pull up rolls royce
[?] force I put a drop in the lean
Boy ride around one time and that man in the streets
Better get off my block I don't know where you bе
And I got a strap pull up when you sleep
I gets to the racks I count it up B
Boy thеse nigga cap
And nigga I peep
And that nigga drippin just like a seed
[?] ran through his scene
I'm shootin that nigga got blood on my jeans
Like [?] I'm servin the fiend
You know I got brizzy you know where I be
Run down with the strap we takin your [?]
You don't got no stat like nigga just stop it
But I got a Glocky is all on my pocket
And I got a thotty she givin me noggin
Bitch I'm in a trap house make it flip
I will whip the Mac out bet he flips
But don't fuck around black out throw a fit
And I'm fuckin that bitch and she suck on my dick
Had to [?] on my cup had to pour me a fifth
And If that nigga buggin he get hit with the fifth
And I blow me a [?]
I like [?] on my wrist
And shawty a fiend that's not my bitch
3 times nigga I'm with the shit
Bitch I'm on the highway I'm swervin and shit
Bitch look at my diamonds they perfect and shit
But I walk in the room she get nervous and shit
And these niggas be fools they be percin and shit
Like [?] I'm talkin my shit
Not walkin around I'm not with yo bitch
And we countin him down that boy talkin shit
And you don't hear the silencer cause I silence the clique
And just like a mouse I put up and clear
Run up in his house I'm takin his shit
And that nigga talk then he [?] ditch
And that nigga buggin cause [?] a bitch
I pull up and spark I empty the clip
That nigga want beef I spin [?] in the whip
[?]
Don't walk in that house if I don't gotta glick
[?] the glick on my hip
I'm fuckin yo baby I'm breakin her hip
[?] foreign I'm parkin my whip
[?] he parkin the whip
I count all them blues they benjamins
Dodgin they fans so my niggas whisperin
[Verse 2]
And that nigga did it the bullets they hittin em
And just like [?] the bullets they flippin em
And 23's goin straight through his collar
Pull up with a beam cause I'm not with the arguin
He look like a mess cause my niggas startin it
He don't want no beef so nigga I started it
And he don't got no heat so I got a Glock
Beatin the block like I'm young [?]
And I got guap shawty gonna [?]
Like bitch in the plug I be coppin the drop
And if that nigga stuck he get hit with the mop
And I'm fuckin that bitch you know I got guap
Pull up with the stick and I aim for his top
But I'm with a bitch and she givin me top
She sound like a tic cause shawty a thot
He look like a bitch I pull up and [?]
You hatin on me but you hatin on god
I up on the beam and I send him to god
And that nigga a hoe but he don't got no opp
Bitch I'm in the trap and I'm servin the opp
Posted with [?] and you know that I'm whippin
I up on the glick he feel like a [?]
Bitch I'm in the trap cause [?]
And you know I got racks but these niggas not winnin
And I walk in his house got designer on my [?]
And you know I got racks but [?]
I'm breakin her back and that [?] be bitches
And I'm countin the blues so I ain't [?] these bitches
And my guy was a plug can't cool with these niggas
And [?] crip can't bool with these niggas
These niggas be fake can't be trustin these niggas
Hot out with the K and I'm dumpin that nigga
Up on the pole
Blow like a trumpet
And I'm with a hoe
Lil shawty she suckin it
And you already know
[?]
I hop on the glick she know that I'm gunnin
[Outro]
Shmoney
Get money
Fuck on that bih cause she want me
Suck on my dick and that bitch she a dummy
Nigga be cappin they know that they lyin
Up on that rat and you know that I-
Flat Tire was written by Prodigal & Lazarus! (US).
Flat Tire was produced by Prodigal.
Lazarus! (US) released Flat Tire on Sun Mar 01 2020.