Woody Beast - Bruce Lee Lyrics

Flow like water, go Bruce Lee
Kill myself, came back, that's a new me
Everything Gucci like two g's
Step up tp the mic (Mike) and go two-three
Said she wanna kick it like Bruce Lee
Kill myself, woke up, what a cool dream
Everything Gucci I'm cooling
Mad cuz I'm ballin like two-three

I'm back on my bullshit
Every track a banger, got a full clip
Known for makin hits like a pool stick
Need a all white lamb, that's a cool-whip
I go Stewie on the beat. hop up in the stu and go beast
Mr. everybody scared to do a song wit him, probably cuz they know I go beast
Most rappers gon have a problem keeping up cuz they know I don't sleep
Most people think I got a problem speaking up, I be stayin lowkey
Kill a track, dump the body, that's dawsons creek
She gon give it up like an offering
Money on the line, keep callin me
Can't escape myself, that's all I see
Love myself that's all I need
Potion in the pot; chef boy-r-b
When it comes to bars, I done been a OG
I done gave em too much, spirit finna OD

Flow like water, go Bruce Lee
Kill myself, came back, that's a new me
Everything Gucci like two g's
Step up tp the mic (Mike) and go two-three
Said she wanna kick it like Bruce Lee
Kill myself, woke up, what a cool dream
Everything Gucci I'm cooling
Mad cuz I'm ballin like two-three

Flow like... Bruce Lee
My life... Two G's
Died twice... New me
Four - Five... Two - Three
Run it up... Blue cheese
Roll it up... Sushi
One love... Lucy
Wake up... Cool dream
I'm so in can't go back
Best to ever do it that's no cap
Ion take dice that's no crap
Picture perfect with the bars no kodak
I'm callin my spirit; Kodak
Pocket full of cheese that co-jack
Big Bucks, you a Doe, that's no rack
Rasputia my bag, that's so fat

Flow like water, go Bruce Lee
Kill myself, came back, that's a new me
Everything Gucci like two g's
Step up tp the mic (Mike) and go two-three
Said she wanna kick it like Bruce Lee
Kill myself, woke up, what a cool dream
Everything Gucci I'm cooling
Mad cuz I'm ballin like two-three