Yung OG Flow

[Intro]
(Marc Boomin, this you?)
You been sittin' in that same spot all day
Hold on

[Verse]
Nigga, you been sittin' in that same spot all day
Then wonder why the hell you broke
Bitch bad and her ass fat, I still tell her no
Got hella green, I'm in my head still sayin', "Go"
I wanna kill him, something in my head still sayin', "Don't"
Go in my pocket, pull out a ten and still say I'm broke
Hardheaded, don't know a fuckin' thing and still say, "I know"
Bitch texted me one year ago, she still on the floor
Same time last year and she still goin'
Knew 'bout guns since a kid and I'm still knowin'
Tell unky tell all his friends I got a pill for 'em
Wearin' Prada shades, tryna find the Glock, I gotta feel for it
I ain't gotta brag on shit, bitch, I did a lot
My godson found a pint of Wock', but couldn't twist the top
It sound like a MP5, but this bitch a Glock
Hittin' it from the back, then got tired, bitch, come get on top
M-Block, Northside, bitch, we run McClellan
Two chops outside, bitch, I'm on whatever
She said, "Quit actin' dumb," I said, "You know I'm special"
I'll fuck a bitch once, act like I never met her
But if her pussy good, might fall in love with her
I might take the condom off and put a son in her
Lil' bitch for everybody, she let the club in her
I brought the pistol to the party, this a club ender
I'll come press your ass, I don't mug niggas
My bitch'll dap your ass up, she don't hug niggas
This is not a regular Orange Crush, it got drugs in it
This not Lids, once you get a hat, you can't take it back
One hour in the trap, I can make a rack
I'll go broke on a pack 'cause I can make it back
Her ass flat, go to my bank account so I can make it fat
I turned 12 to animal control, they tryna chase a 'Cat, man
Nigga, this a fuckin' red key, you ain't catchin' up
I can't fuck that one bitch again, 'cause she won't let me up
I treated pops like my best friend 'cause he let us cuss
We ain't got no Sprite, fuck it, pour it in this 7-Up
This ain't got no ice, so I'ma pour it in a separate cup
Green make me go to sleep, lean when I go to speak, and I'm in a Polo tee
I don't move like no other nigga, so they notice me
I don't smoke with niggas, so I told 'em it don't go to me
"Your bitch mean as hell," I told 'em that it's how she 'posed to be
Buy a car for Christmas, but I ain't tell him it's a stolen Jeep

[Outro]
Man
Buy a car for Christmas, but I ain't tell him it's a stolen—
Buy a car for Christmas, but I ain't tell him it's a stolen Jeep
Buy a car for Christmas, but I ain't tell him it had a stolen key
Shit