Lyrics Release - Henri B. Styles

Nigga what?
Bitch who?
Nigga what?
Bitch who?
Nigga what
Bitch who
Nigga what
Bitch who

At this point I'm elevated
Don't ever test me when I'm jaded
I'm so high, I can fly
There's no escaping
I go ape shit
When Im faded
Dripping, Drowning
My name, they're shouting
Gotta watch all my surroundings

Now that they crowned me
Your demons are frowning
You overcrowding
Fuck up out my face
I need all of my space
Say grace

Got no time for the snake shit
Don't got time or the patience
Questions like you bang now
Heard you sang now
Who you around now
What you bout now
It ain't none of your concern

I want to rock now
I want to shut shit down
Where is the crown?
I'm going up right now
I'm too turnt right now
lower your sound
Uh
I meant lower your voice
You never had a choice
This shit was earned
Nigga just wait your turn
I really learned to discern

I'm fire
(Fire)
Praise to the messiah
(Msiah)
Got a group full of riders
(Riders)
Don't need a damn writer
(Writer)
I'm just flowing, going

Going going
Ima keep flowing, flowing
Pockets overflowing