October Flows Lyrics

Yeah

I said I'm tired of the critics

I'm tired of them people in my business

I'm tired of these boujee ass bitches

I'm tired of the way that I been living

I'm tired of the way that I been feeling inside

Don't tell me that you my brother if I know you ain't gon ride

Don't tell me that you my girl if you ain't been on my side

Can't even look in my eyes

Swear you got too much pride

Just put that shit to the side

And tell me how you feeling

You always up in some drama so tell me how you healing

And I ain't scared of the pressure baby I'm God fearing

We God children, so me and you really ain't no different

I'm tryna look up at the roof and see the stars in it

I'm tryna run a hunnid bands and give it to my mama

I know she still kind of salty that I ain't finish college

So ima push this music shit so I ain't got no option

I ain't stopping til' my brothers on and we all popping

I ain't stopping til' we walk by and shordy heart stopping

Jaw dropping

Niggas love to talk like we the main topic

Walk up in the store my brother want it then I tell him cop it

They plagiarizing everything I do they just gon hit copy

Them niggas all bimbos

I'm ducking under the bullshit like we playing limbo

I need my pockets on heavy I need them shits Lizzo

That money stretching elastic like a damn limo

I'm in the back of the Bach counting that cheese

Yeah I do it with ease

You let me hop on any beat you know I'm aiming to squeeze

They aiming to please

Comparing me to different MCs

But if you listen to they songs it ain't comparing to me

My flow sicker

I'm too wicked

I'm out at dinner with my pen

I'm writing visions

I can teach these niggas 100 ways how to get it

My brother keep a fucking rod like we going fishing

No we ain't stingy with the 100's we gon always split it

I can make a freestyle sound like a fucking written

I can take his bitch down and make her just forget him

And they just talk behind your back so how you rolling with em?

They take control of these people if they don't know what they want

I told her ima take her back but I know that I won't

They always talk behind your back that's just something I know

And ima always spit the facts you can hear in my tone

You know I'm always bouncing back nigga

Yeah I promise I keep it a stack nigga

Talk bout the robbing and the killing I ain't on track with em

Keep the Louis bag on the side I throw the racks in em

And if brodie ain't got no vision then I can't chat with em

Why they always worried about her?

Or about another man

I don't need the hoes cuz no one love me like my mother can

Just understand

I ain't finna lack I'm sticking to the plan

As long as your ass waiting for me right when my plane land

As long as you know that a nigga thugging, fuck the romance

No chance

I don't even really like to hold hands

Shordy think I love her she tripping just like her toe jammed

Nowadays I got no friends like it's a ghost land

Nowadays I stay to myself

I work on my health

I keep a couple books on the shelf I read when I'm bored

I know how I'm living

I reap what I sow

A bad bitch just hit me in DMs, think she model for Vogue

They all about the money but I feel like they lacking a soul

Something taking over think I just caught the Holy Ghost

Been rapping for a minute no this ain't my first rodeo

And winter time coming so this just my October flow

Yeah

I know I should've let that bitch breath a little bit, huh?

I couldn't let that bitch breath though

I know I know I know

I know

I know I know I know

Yeah

I know