flourboy Lyrics

Yeah

Man I just pulled these bars out of my..

Pulled these bars out of my Bible

I caught a hint on their tastebuds

I'm catching these dubs, brodies hella sour (yeah)

We up in the kitchen

Tryna make it go "bloom" with all of this flour

You got a whole lot of talk when I'm not in your A

Then it's settled lil boy, you a coward (Yeh)

Tryna go stupido

You know that me and twin on Rush Hour

Yeah, but we never in a rush

I been on my knees looking up

Praying up to God to get out of the mud

Ginger Lona tryna run me up a big loaf

Swimming on these beats, call me lil Boat

Can't even stay up, Lona been float

Like I said, I got all these bars stuck up in my throat

Better repent, give your life to God, 'cause I ain't gon' cap

This ain't no joke

I'ma keep saying it, rapping 'bout my God is how I'ma blow

'Cause my God tyna level me up

Talking Super Mario

I move with guGs, my Halobys, but trust me we ain't mobbing though

I'm eating healthy, the Holy Bible on my plate

Not with the jokes, look me in my face

Not one of them, no that's not the case

Nobody ever gon' take my place

OVO rapping, spitting till it's late

No you is not my akh, not my mate

''How is you feeling guG?'' I'm so great

G.R.E.A.T

I'm screaming I.G.W.T

This that guG talk, tell me how you feel

I would just put this song right on repeat

I'm spazzing out till the end of the beat