Eddie Yola - Killa Flow

Guaranteed money like a salary
I need a lot of weight a lot of calories
Full of talent like an open gallery
Don't trust many I trust Valerie
Need that green yeah I eat like my celery
Y'all cutting that work yeah I swear that shit be powdery
Don't stand by your word I swear that shit be cowardly
I'm getting high af like I got pound of tree
You smoking on that king size or a fronto leaf
Keep the nine milly on my waist
Yeah the covid got no taste
Yeah I'm coming up well y'all running in place
Money come with some shade
Yeah smoking gas ease the pain
Yeah they say life's a game
I'm trying to move this cocaine
Can't fuck with a brick mane
Y'all you think these muthafukas give a dam
Thats what I thought keep them blue bills on top
Never mix it with your guwop
Now thats when you capping
Real Soulja bout that action
Need ten bitches in a cabin
They sniffing Gavin
The coke not cut no stabbings
I'm spending money no gambling
I should get a mansion I need a fucking mansion
Your team full of bitches I could imagine who's your captain
I'm faded with some white bitches all up in the Hamptons
Weed so good yeah you probably got it from Samson
College hoe from Stanford I got high standers
She want the wood no camper
I take her on no dinner date
She thick af I love the cake
She deadly like she kissing Kate
Party hard like Arizona state hoe
Yeah about my falashio
Keep the nine milly acting silly
Yeah I keep the nine milly
If y'all really acting silly

Written by:
Eddie Garcia

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