What up Scary
Yeah, come on, yeah
Come on
50 bands in a book bag, I made a lot of profit
They heard I'm up next, now they all surrounding me, pocket watchin'
I'm just the quiet one that's chillin' in the corner with a pocket rocket
March Madness happened at the function, and I'm not gon' stop it
Get the six and drop it
Pass the switch over and I promise I'ma pop it
Full court pressin' on the opps, we got the hood locked
Beef with me and you gon' promise to the gods I would stop
That piss you off, don't it
We standin' on ten, we ain't runnin' from opponents
Just pass the ski mask and the black forces, and I'm on it
I said, hi, I'm Lil Mari, couple hours, had her moanin
They said we got a problem, pull up to the spot, I brought some phones in
The book bag heavy than a bitch, it got my shoulder leanin
I bought a cup of lemonade and poured it up, it got the people fiendin
I took the buffs off and knocked a nigga out, he got a visual screenin
Drinkin' Julio out the Disney cup, then I started dreamin
This a Flint flow, but I'm not from Flint, I'm from the G side
I call her Pippi Longstockin', put her down, I had her knee high
Every song I talk about somethin' I don't got, I'm talkin' Fila
And if you listen closely, that's in every song I got with Eli
I'm finna go M.I.A.
Nah I'm finna hit ya' mom up, that's a place where I like to stay
I ain't BBL, Drizzy, but if you test, I'm catchin' the case
All he had to do was say one word, they smacked him in his face
I want a G-Lock, put the laser on him, I just made the seat hot
Take it back a couple, now I'm sellin' Rerock
Swervin' in the track and almost macked, I had to e-stop
Come on, I put a big dog on the block and had him set a great example
He came in with a DSM pack, ayy, let me get a sample
Hit the corner and we saw Rob chattin', had to make him trample
Had the place set with the cartel, but I had to cancel
Had to back up, money stackin' up so high, I got the rack stuck
He sippin' on that Wock with no ice, that's a sad cup
He hit a lick, but it was a Wawa, that's a sad dub
Yeah
27 Mari - Flint Flow Lyrics
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What up Scary
Yeah, come on, yeah
Come on
50 bands in a book bag, I made a lot of profit
They heard I'm up next, now they all surrounding me, pocket watchin'
I'm just the quiet one that's chillin' in the corner with a pocket rocket
March Madness happened at the function, and I'm not gon' stop it
Get the six and drop it
Pass the switch over and I promise I'ma pop it
Full court pressin' on the opps, we got the hood locked
Beef with me and you gon' promise to the gods I would stop
That piss you off, don't it
We standin' on ten, we ain't runnin' from opponents
Just pass the ski mask and the black forces, and I'm on it
I said, hi, I'm Lil Mari, couple hours, had her moanin
They said we got a problem, pull up to the spot, I brought some phones in
The book bag heavy than a bitch, it got my shoulder leanin
I bought a cup of lemonade and poured it up, it got the people fiendin
I took the buffs off and knocked a nigga out, he got a visual screenin
Drinkin' Julio out the Disney cup, then I started dreamin
This a Flint flow, but I'm not from Flint, I'm from the G side
I call her Pippi Longstockin', put her down, I had her knee high
Every song I talk about somethin' I don't got, I'm talkin' Fila
And if you listen closely, that's in every song I got with Eli
I'm finna go M.I.A.
Nah I'm finna hit ya' mom up, that's a place where I like to stay
I ain't BBL, Drizzy, but if you test, I'm catchin' the case
All he had to do was say one word, they smacked him in his face
I want a G-Lock, put the laser on him, I just made the seat hot
Take it back a couple, now I'm sellin' Rerock
Swervin' in the track and almost macked, I had to e-stop
Come on, I put a big dog on the block and had him set a great example
He came in with a DSM pack, ayy, let me get a sample
Hit the corner and we saw Rob chattin', had to make him trample
Had the place set with the cartel, but I had to cancel
Had to back up, money stackin' up so high, I got the rack stuck
He sippin' on that Wock with no ice, that's a sad cup
He hit a lick, but it was a Wawa, that's a sad dub
Yeah
Yeah, come on, yeah
Come on
50 bands in a book bag, I made a lot of profit
They heard I'm up next, now they all surrounding me, pocket watchin'
I'm just the quiet one that's chillin' in the corner with a pocket rocket
March Madness happened at the function, and I'm not gon' stop it
Get the six and drop it
Pass the switch over and I promise I'ma pop it
Full court pressin' on the opps, we got the hood locked
Beef with me and you gon' promise to the gods I would stop
That piss you off, don't it
We standin' on ten, we ain't runnin' from opponents
Just pass the ski mask and the black forces, and I'm on it
I said, hi, I'm Lil Mari, couple hours, had her moanin
They said we got a problem, pull up to the spot, I brought some phones in
The book bag heavy than a bitch, it got my shoulder leanin
I bought a cup of lemonade and poured it up, it got the people fiendin
I took the buffs off and knocked a nigga out, he got a visual screenin
Drinkin' Julio out the Disney cup, then I started dreamin
This a Flint flow, but I'm not from Flint, I'm from the G side
I call her Pippi Longstockin', put her down, I had her knee high
Every song I talk about somethin' I don't got, I'm talkin' Fila
And if you listen closely, that's in every song I got with Eli
I'm finna go M.I.A.
Nah I'm finna hit ya' mom up, that's a place where I like to stay
I ain't BBL, Drizzy, but if you test, I'm catchin' the case
All he had to do was say one word, they smacked him in his face
I want a G-Lock, put the laser on him, I just made the seat hot
Take it back a couple, now I'm sellin' Rerock
Swervin' in the track and almost macked, I had to e-stop
Come on, I put a big dog on the block and had him set a great example
He came in with a DSM pack, ayy, let me get a sample
Hit the corner and we saw Rob chattin', had to make him trample
Had the place set with the cartel, but I had to cancel
Had to back up, money stackin' up so high, I got the rack stuck
He sippin' on that Wock with no ice, that's a sad cup
He hit a lick, but it was a Wawa, that's a sad dub
Yeah
Writer: Omari Sanchez
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