2 Many Flows Lyrics

So many thoughts, yea it run through my mind

Why she keep frying me just like my mom?

These bullets some insects, I'm lettin em fly

Watch one of em hit you, and you gonna die

This shit loud ashit like the fourth of July

This shit loud ashit, all you hear is a "glahh"

Caught that boy slippin, got hit with the bomb

His bitch on my dick and she lettin me bomb

Spray this bitch up like Air Wick and my name John

I can fuck all y'all bitches, just one at a time

Drive in the car, do a donut

Pull up with bro, he gon roll up

Got the bitches on me, she gon suck dick

She gon suck dick til she throw up

They fuck with Johnny, imma go up

Hope one day I blow up

Got too many flows yea

I know that nigga stole one

Want a "Carribean Sunset", I gotta make a store run

And they followin my footsteps, cause these niggas be my sons

Man, this beat too hard gotta shoutout redz

My favorite color's red

Told brodie to play some Carti

Play uh "Whole Lotta Red"

Nigga run up take his head

It's a whole lotta red

Gotta keep my distance from some niggas

Because these niggas fed