aCeGodsGrandpa - Pac Flow Lyrics

Yes yes yes
Live in horror through my eyes
Take a picture nigga die
Silver 45 think I'm D Trump
If you really check the scoreboard I'm 3 up
Coming through serving motherfuckers said you need what
All the energy when you wanna go baby
I'm off the Henny p and I want the smoke
Bleed em when I ride out
Dip in known to dive
Down on enimigo's chill we on the Westside
Big get active daily
Different poles Israeli's
Pull up you acting crazy
Tell tay to set up a playdate
For the guapo
Roll up and hit you like a pothole
Picture me rolling like a low rider
Bouncing on a negative bitch
Y'all let these busters walk in so they can see me and snitch
I'm out eating with the demons can't save me
I'm a boss player nigga bitch
You should thank me
Black magic with the steel about to get lil bro
I make a mark sit down and be a vegetable
They said you fucking up but goddamn maybe
Got the got the money on the counter
Out in potsdamn baby
Pulling up for new encounters
But I spot then aim it
Fortnite cuh they way we drop in blammin'
This thug life bitch still riding
Hit the motherfuckers up now they crying
Bro what the fuck going on you was my sidekick
See the hate through the weed smoke I can't cry here
I done came up baby are proud of him
I know you wanna see me down where you hiding huh?
And you cap bro talking bout you ride or die
That's lie
After lie
After lie
After lie
Of course you want the riches
You posed to bubble off your cash
Tried to pull up flexing a jug and got the bag taxed
Now you waiting on something to eat
She bring the bomb let me fuck
Give me bread and then leave
Still shine on the grittiest day
Put like twenty away
Parked the whip in the country
And put the bitch on a play
I never ran to a nigga like you
And I don't plan to
So come on I'm gon' shoot
Still riding
Mood fucking thug life
Bitch I'm tryna fuck what's up
Show you bout this drug pipe
Little lame ass niggas tried to get me down bad
I switched came back check out the staff
I was scamming out west
Still riding
Still rolling up blunts
Can't hide it
Now I slap the clip then slide it
Pull up on pussy ass niggas bring the violins
Will I bring the rolls on a plane like a private flight
Feel like pac on my line if I'm dying tonight
Too many shady motherfuckers that ain't riding right
Put a hole in a nigga like a diamond heist
Gee Pac flow, aCe Gee, aCe Gee
The don the boss of all bosses
Said what would you do
What would you goddamn do
With no crew
This thug life bitch still riding bitch I'm tryna fuck what's up
Little lame ass niggas tried to get me down bad
Switched came back check out the staff

Yes yes yes
Live in horror through my eyes
Take a picture nigga die
Silver 45 think I'm D Trump
If you really check the scoreboard I'm 3 up
Coming through serving motherfuckers said you need what
All the energy when you wanna go baby
I'm off the Henny p and I want the smoke
Bleed em when I ride out
Dip in known to dive
Down on enimigo's chill we on the Westside
Big get active daily
Different poles Israeli's
Pull up you acting crazy
Tell tay to set up a playdate
For the guapo
Roll up and hit you like a pothole
Picture me rolling like a low rider
Bouncing on a negative bitch
Y'all let these busters walk in so they can see me and snitch
I'm out eating with the demons can't save me
I'm a boss player nigga bitch
You should thank me
Black magic with the steel about to get lil bro
I make a mark sit down and be a vegetable
They said you fucking up but goddamn maybe
Got the got the money on the counter
Out in potsdamn baby
Pulling up for new encounters
But I spot then aim it
Fortnite cuh they way we drop in blammin'
This thug life bitch still riding
Hit the motherfuckers up now they crying
Bro what the fuck going on you was my sidekick
See the hate through the weed smoke I can't cry here
I done came up baby are proud of him
I know you wanna see me down where you hiding huh?
And you cap bro talking bout you ride or die
That's lie
After lie
After lie
After lie
Of course you want the riches
You posed to bubble off your cash
Tried to pull up flexing a jug and got the bag taxed
Now you waiting on something to eat
She bring the bomb let me fuck
Give me bread and then leave
Still shine on the grittiest day
Put like twenty away
Parked the whip in the country
And put the bitch on a play
I never ran to a nigga like you
And I don't plan to
So come on I'm gon' shoot
Still riding
Mood fucking thug life
Bitch I'm tryna fuck what's up
Show you bout this drug pipe
Little lame ass niggas tried to get me down bad
I switched came back check out the staff
I was scamming out west
Still riding
Still rolling up blunts
Can't hide it
Now I slap the clip then slide it
Pull up on pussy ass niggas bring the violins
Will I bring the rolls on a plane like a private flight
Feel like pac on my line if I'm dying tonight
Too many shady motherfuckers that ain't riding right
Put a hole in a nigga like a diamond heist
Gee Pac flow, aCe Gee, aCe Gee
The don the boss of all bosses
Said what would you do
What would you goddamn do
With no crew
This thug life bitch still riding bitch I'm tryna fuck what's up
Little lame ass niggas tried to get me down bad
Switched came back check out the staff