Lyrics Flows on Flows - Garren , DC'

Flows on flows
Flows on flows
Flows on flows

DC' the beloved
Fly as fuck and she love it
Focus falcon stay flooded
Fly over mountains I'm buggin
Look I Don't color claim gang
I ain't trippin' on nothing
But it's still G in my blood
It's still G in my cousin
Want the legacy you keep the clout
Hit the flow and I'm tweaking it out
Get the dough bitch I'm bigity bout
New flow new checking account
Hit the bank and then empty it out
You get ran on for running ya mouth
Fuck the game I pull up unannounced
With the chain and the gold in my mouth
Get the bread and then run to the south
Bitch I need me a condo a house
They say how many flows are you about
It's Infiniti ain't no amount
Out field they catching the bar
Stuck to me like the kid was some tar
Big blunt look like a cigar
Boo'd up in the vip and on mars
Play wit me I'll pick you apart
Big steal I'm keeping it sharp
Big wheels you can see when I park
B.O.B. bitch I fill up the cart
B.O.B. bitch I fill up the cart
All these little niggas talk about is narcs
I get jiggy then shimmy the bar
I been keeping it g from the start
Don't take me for Granted I'm concrete
My tiger woods flow and it's not cheap
Running on mud at a fast speed
Boy u smoking that dirt or that gas weed
LA from my head to the feet
Spill the sauce and she leaving with me
Hit the drank and I'm feeling complete
Hit the stage and I'm feeling elite

Yea my baby fire
Keep her on the side
Cus she rolling with the cash flow
I like all your moves
I can feel all your desires
I can tell you what you wanna know ohh
Take you for dinner
My flows Ain't ending
This Just the beginning
This Just the beginning
With you I'm winning
With you I'm wining
With You I'm wining
With you I'm winning
With you I'm winning

See them bullets we packing them down
La fitted sure cap and the gown
If she wit it I'm taking her round
Beat the beat up I'm going for rounds
Light flow I'm walking in water
Dedication I feel like the carter
Hesitation I'm making my product
In the driver seat waiting to start up
In the driver seat waiting to start up
Since the fourth grade niggas been bard up
Now in full grown niggas be charged up
Came a long way from them apartments
LA from my head to my feet
Spill the sauce and she leaving with me
Hit the drank now I'm feeling complete
Hit the stage nown I'm feeling elite ohh

Yea my baby fire
Keep her on the side
Cus she rolling with the cash flow (with the cash flow)
I like all your moves
I can feel all your desires
I can tell you what you wanna know ohh
Take you for dinner
My flows Ain't ending
This Just the beginning
This Just the beginning
With you I'm winning
With you I'm wining
With You I'm wining
With you I'm winning
With you I'm winning

Yea
We on our level man
UH what
Flows on flows
Flows on flows
LA shit man
My nigga G
Playing no Games