Flushing

Bro dropped his cup and held his head like he just lost a cousin

I spend my time wit pretty bitches I seen a lot of ugly

My dreads swing I couldn't see shit I just keep on flushing

I thought he was snitching on that case I wanted to kill my cousin

He tried to tax us for that gun my nigga robbed his uncle

My baby trying make som pape I teach her how to smuggle

And I don't answer nigga phone calls talk a lot of nothing

Everytime I fell out with 'em was for the love of money

Some hoes tht used to curve a nigga now want call me husband

This bitch so nasty throw up on dick then turn around and fuck me

I use the pain to function leave me hot you'll see me bubbling