Текст песни Let It Flow - Squeezy

Hop on the beat and I let it flow
Run up on me and I let it blow
Playing with squeeze and I'm in the door
Yea she on her knees and I'm in her throat

Why they hearts filled with so much of the hatred
Shit got me filling the blunt then I face it
But I gotta do for my moms I'm gon' make it
It's hard to take it, but imma be patient

Get money, repeat, I run it up
If I'm on the scene imma fuck it up
My opps on a tee, yea ya luck is up
There's nothin' to see once we bust a gun

The fact that y'all bringing me down is so ruthless
I got a lot on my mind I'm gon' prove this
Cure is I thought of the times I was useless
Sure that I bought a lil nine I'm gon' use it

While you rap capping
I be cash stacking
Let the macs clap then
We gon act fast as
How the jag scratching
Imma tap rapid
Bullets blast past and
He was sad lacking
Know that all of them worried how that happened
Should've stayed to yourself now it's mass action
I subtract from ya pockets no math class then
Fuck yo bitch from the back on the black satin
Break down the wood like a cracked cabin
I inhale all the good know the gas slappin
Imma let it all out from the last package
Then I go spit the fire like mad dragon

I itch on the beat like a crack addict
I got big money, I got thick pockets
Lil uzi on my wrist, a black patek
I got big water, make it flow backwards

Black mask I might be lurking
Choppa on me when I'm serving
I handle work like Kyrie Irving
Got your ex bitch giving cervix
If that's yo mans, then why he nervous
Smith and Wesson end his purpose
Came from under, bent the surface
You want bars we bring the service
Strike like thunder it's gon curse em'
Bodybag the fool and hearse him
Bullets flying, they dispersin
Run up with the strap in person
Tools to his brain, I ain't a surgeon
I get money, that's for certain
My tec a slut, my glock a virgin
Let it flow, extensions hurt him

Hop on the beat and I let it flow
Run up on me and I let it blow
Playin with squeeze and I'm in the door
Yea she on her knees and I'm in her throat

Why they hearts filled with so much of the hatred
Shit got me filling the blunt then i face it
But I gotta do for my moms I'm gon' make it
It's hard to take it, but imma be patient

Get money, repeat, I run it up
If I'm on the scene imma fuck it up
My opps on a Tee, yea ya luck is up
There's nothin' to see once we bust a gun

The fact that y'all bringing me down is so ruthless
I got a lot on my mind I'm gon' prove this
Cure is I thought of the times I was useless
Sure that I bought a lil nine I'm gon' use it