Puppa Flow Lyrics

Lately I've been sleeping in anxiety creeping in

Depression wanna chime on in like I just wanna see my friends

Money flips and instrumentals suck me good don't give me dental

Sunk cost and these dividends if heavens real then I'll repent

Touch my forehead with the water this shit burn like holy moly

Feel like Aniken to Obi-Wan Kenobi feel the force you think you know me

Hot like wasabi at chipotle you gon needa cool off

My boy pulled over at the bridge he gotta get the tool off

Red nose shawty preferences I set that shit to Rudolph

On stages but getting booed off off the crutches need the boot off

Got the sauce like ramicans I'm puppa bitch you luke I am aniken

Killed the younglings I be with that young tings up to something

What's your name like

Where you from

Yeah where you stay?

Do you got booty from your momma

Did you get it at the gym

Or did you pay?

I got dollars flipped from karma

I got pasta carbonara

Your shit Olive Garden

Sianara

Fruits of my labor

Fuck up the spoils of my efforts

Bitch my ego is broken

Could give a fuck bout your preference

I thought this bitch was joking

But she really want dick for breakfast

Real shit

I swear I be on some I can't even hear you that real is not near you

It don't hit my ear shit

If I die I know this gon be one of them times that you gon feel this

Mind on a million a million things on my mind

You think she really civilian I'm swearing it's all a lie

The way she shop in pavilions you thinking she was a dime

That only fans ain't poppin she doing shit on the side

Don't mean to ramble don't mean to judge I don't tote a gavel

I just speak your truth then I clear my mind

If you keep someone on the side when you go to slide

Who you gunna trust you gotta decide

I put shit in perspective my weed looks reflective

I get money incentives no time for steady repenting

I get high and clear profits

You stay low and duck creditors

Consensus is that I haven't even come to my senses

Lately I've been sleeping in anxiety creeping in

Depression wanna chime on in like I just wanna see my friends

Money flips and instrumentals suck me good don't give me dental

Sunk cost and these dividends if heavens real then I'll repent