Rehan - Fly Flow Pastry Lyrics

Mixed the marni with the pradas
And the bape with the jays
Know they feel some type of way
But niggas never would never say
Niggas be on that envy
Can't even lie
That shit ain't even in me
Put my niggas on a money train
't take it all with me(yeah)
Bless my soul when they come and get me
Pastel portrait
I'm buying art
They auctioned off I raise my hand
This shit was going for like fifty bands
I'm Pastry Simmons
With the fit
Every time I put it on they asking where I get it
Ran up six with my business
And kept them niggas out my business

You say no you on they shit list
Lose it all
She fagg off
Get it back
She want forgiveness
New shorty I let her ball
If I pop shit take a trip
Probably somewhere she never been
Courtside
Really in the mix
My son just called me and I had to wave
I'm in the vid
Easy Money Sniper
Shit I feel just like em'
Shoot my shit every time it's butter
Chance it is it probably fall
You ever jugged a couple lofts
First few months I took a loss
That point on I stacked it all
It's like niggas wanna see you fall
Caught that hating shit you said
And dropped the call
It be your dawg
I'll never drop the ball
Best I pass before I do
Left hand Ace
Knowing he can shoot
Everything we touch
It's like we multiply that shit by two
They act cool
But deep inside they mad at you
I'm off the floor quick
Take a nigga bitch
I tell her quick
No you can't post a pic
Mad rich wearing
Get money nigga
I really feel like Mitch
All that sucka shit you did
I just hope you know I gotta get you back
Movie every time we slide
This shit real life cinemax
Niggas send a threat
I be laughing
Niggas head down
When we out in traffic
I was born savage
Money having
Fly nigga
Everything on my body
Top tier fabric all my plays random days
Different states
Niggas hate
F*cking off on what he made
Real money bring fake pages
Cream laces to match the thread in my jacket
Really snapping
At the langham
Like we donating I be letting miggas have it
I'll send her on her way
Before I turn save captain
Niggas gotta tread lightly
Four of em and they just like me
I'm in the strip throwing five
I just hit traffic with Mikey
Only money excite me
I'm pouring up in the soda
Talk that shit like I'm coaching
Sucka shit don't condone it
You see us out and we on it
You can really just focus
Nah we really be on it
So much motion
But hardly post it
A baddie with me in a richard
I got her yelling free Jonah
You gotta watch how you approach
It hit different at the teller
Mr.Simmons when she say it
Counting out bands