(Verse 1)
Up in the bushes, I'm up and i push it
They call me young sowdy, up loving tooshies
Some of you hating, and some of you waiting
To bump the new sh**, its flowing like swooshes
Oh my goodness, the art of my craft
I'm out of control, I'm a walking wrath
Float like a raft, dream like my dad
Scheme like i had, the thing for the pad
The beats on the pad, so unique when i snap
Dip and i dab, like I'm future, my bad
Flip the table i crash, my fables my staff
Mage, a magician, my position is stab
Trickle, retreat, i trick on the beat
I gotta slow down, coz my flow is unique
The homies they say I'm the next one to be
And i want the position, but I'm flexing like we
Be the best
And your b**h titty bounce like yes
I'm on my retchy p sh**, i finesse
I'm the new lo god, count for the flex
Not bouncing the checks, I'm a king like chess
Flipping the switch and my hand up the dress
Don't give my address, committed, no mess
I mind my own business to impress and then press
(Chorus)
Slow down homie, don't let it go homie
They be talking, talking, talking on the low homie
You got to get get, go get it homie
Don't forget it homie, you got potential homie
I know that, i know that, i know that
I got the style of the new with a throwback
I'm paranoid, anxious i know that
They hating on me and i know that
Im the best in this country I know that
I slow it right down so you know that
I speak my mind know that
Creep behind, just know that
(Verse 2)
Slow it down, when I'm around
I'm a hound, eat kitty by the pound
Space like bound, erase your sound
Face my crown, I'm king, i mound
I know I'm a lord, feel like a god
Good like god, my hood rep for
6k squad, no 6k fraud
f** the hype, I'm based toward war
b**h in the back, grab a b**h from the back
Nymph like a mac, I'm a pinch on the track
Pro like the zac, i go flow like a draft
No o's like the bag, i blow smoke out the a**
Hands in the air, man pa** me the spear
I'm gone from the snare, gon smack in your ear
Crack in the rear, top top, like a tier
Flop like a deer, shot, shot i say see ya
b**h, you know I'm never f**ing with the mainstream
b**h, you know I'm bout the dollar, yeah we make cream
b**h, you know i got ice up in my blood stream
b**h, you know I'm k**ing for my f**ing regime
b**h, you know i go, go like a four four
My logo, say my flow dope, imma no show
In the dojo, where i hold foes, riding solo
You's a hobo, laying low pro, with my polo