Brad Louisee - FLAY Lyrics

T-city c we got the game on lock,
t-city c we have the time no clock,
T-city c see us after they got shot,
If you die again you come rushin' for a thot,
Yeah, I know you bitch,
You be lookin' nice before you turn into a snitch
, you be listenin' you be laughin, but I know you glitch,
At times I wondered if you laylow, i'll give you a stitch,
you come runnin' back again go on and scratch that itch.

Every year we made it,
everyday upgraded,
My thot hates to be naked,
coz she ain't liberated,
Give me that R on rated,
The D go Raw when dating,
my bitch so full, she ate it.
I know we cool they shakin'.

From a distance, I don't see him.
Well, I got some sleepy eyes from all the records I was hearin', there,
Public, posting for y'all records, no one f*ckin' cares,
if we talkin' 'bout the music, boy, we've come prepared.

Take a shot,
spin the bottle,
write a novel, full throttle,
drink a poison! how come your enemy is your role model?
they a negative, they can't tell the narrative,
wanna know 'bout irony? then follow socrates.

I prolly don't give a shit of your lame lyrics,
y'all just some low-tier rapper with some big critics,
go big or go home, boy, your house ain't even finished,
You ain't even got no car, don't talk 'bout the speed limit.

They all guilty by the jealousy,
A hater and a stalker, learning 'bout maturity,
You know it's funny that you call yourselves a unity,
then you should widen up that circle like the open sea,
So y'all see, i can guarantee all that you could be,
from b ends with a letter e from the seven seas,
What you'll seek is a remedy for impurity,
So just please stop tryna be what you tryna be. (hoe)

(beat switch, second verse)
The drip cost a thou,
For my homeboys in the south,
never really should have doubt,
Watchu tryna talk about,
If you chase then we the clout,
I just balanced my account, I just count all the amount
, we have never been a drought.

You ain't on my level,
check the bezel,
like a pretzel with a heavy metal
, like the devil we the vessel, shit like a vendetta,
This shit is not a contest we have always had the medal,
we just tryna poke around so you can feel like you are special.

Pounce of the elite,
if you have nothin' on the table, this is not for you to feast,
we make them humble in the east,
we make 'em tumble for the streets,
the diss that you've been dialing is disconnected cannot reach.

You unleashin' a f*ckin' legion,
gun you down without a reason,
this my season, eleventh region is the beacon,
amongst this demons,
Tryna f*ck wit us like threesome, y'all just a pre cum.

Hearin' all these verses like the bluetooth's disconnected,
you just mad you got rejected,
All these hate you had collected,
from the past I just direct it, let it pass u got affected,
go to class go find your section, you a frog I go dissectin'.

Like, you're just paranoid,
just tryna fill the void
A bitch who's unemployed,
Go run and do a floyd
Who gave that f*ckin' voice,
a mice who likes the noise, you think u got a choice?
You think we don't destroy?

I aim with a sniper on yo ass,
Shit we spit just like a viper put you in a trance,
all these smoke I had to put on made you buy a mask,
my homie tip me bout a hit and i'm up to the task.

Thirst quench, drip of water blood into my hands
First blunt, hit a quarter put in to the stash
Third friend, please don't bother, dissin' us is trash,
kpc will not respond if it ain't bout the cash."