Luh Ant Flow (Luh Tyler Flow)

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Anthony 1999

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Yeah, that's hard
You know, you know I was thinking like what should I do? What should I give them, while I wait?
You know what I'm saying, while they wait, you know what I'm saying, while you wait
I knew it will be original, I knew it'd be something, I knew it'd be something, something different

I can't get off to them bitches, all them bitches tore up
What you think Brainkill mean?, we be giving cold cuts
Baby hot and she been busting, but she wanted more bust
Can't imagine folding, think I'm on the O' list

Sparking shit like a Odin, versey got em' so bent
They ain't never told us, look back and they slowed up
She just tried to have her way with us, she couldn't control us
You couldn't even really get mad if I tried to told you

Dad just said I wrote you, tryna drop this potion
Just got some new lotion, bust on opps and more shit
Why you trying to get back, you were sad, I tried to hold you
He can't even get back, I was set back, got in motion

Danny Phantom floating, guess I'm gon' keep going
You can't even get mad, how I came back on a roll and
Keyboards for the trolling, T-Rex cause I'm more rip
I got Bean in my city, gon' heat it up before I go in

Another blog, talking bout some, "What you on?"
Holding my shit together once Celly tell me all the cookies gone
It was easy, we had bitches on the list and we took them off
Linking in my city, you see bitches, f*ck em', don't look at all

Faithfully, I can tell you what you looking for, I done took it all
Yeah, f*ck naw, I can make a better song
Oops bitch I done led you on, leave me when the treasure gone
I was in a city hoe, get head then go make a song

Think I'm getting gritty, hoe, in Greeley with bitty thongs
F*ck niggas who write me off, white bitches would sign me off
At my fucking pop show, white niggas breaking a line for me, dawg
Faze used be taking the drugs with me, dawg, what did you know, had to cut niggas off

F*ck naw, I done made a better song
I done cut some niggas off, grass used to be so fucking tall
Thinking about it, the old me though
Bitch wanna f*ck with my homie so
Already know I gotta keep it on low, all of the shit that I seen in the Lo'

Real life got a bitch touching her toe, yeah
Dialogue, fireman, your fire off
I don't want no dialogue, but I'm not just signing off
Boy, niggas be so impressed, boy, I ain't even write at all

Know you had a funny feeling, but you just had to try it dog
When I'm speaking on this shit, no, I couldn't lie at all
Know this shit my fucking movie, because I ain't die at all
In the trap, you fucking stupid, almost like you ain't try at all

I can say that, I was right there with you, I was trying to inspire dawg
All these bitches fucking groupies
He ain't see my light at all, yeah

I can't get off to them bitches, all them bitches tore up
What you think Brainkill mean?, we be giving cold cuts
Baby hot and she been busting, but she wanted more bust
Can't imagine folding, think I'm on the O' list

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