’94 Flow Lyrics by Grip (feat. Ahyes)
Oh My God, Oh My God (repeat 4x)
Whew gahdamn you getting bands put your hands up (repeat)
Microphone check 1 2 mic checka
N***** in trouble when grip apply pressure 38 snubby that sits on my dresser
If plot thickens them shots lickin, I betcha Silly mufuckas you ain’t heard bout Grip That dimple faced n**** wit a 30 round clip
Made my name in this game on some word of mouth Shit Now when they ask who got flames n***** blurt it out quick Grip!
Caught in yo feels I draw the heckler Grip!
Automobiles with all the extras We don’t do SRTs, n**** please Rock VVS in AMGs and M3s AKs n m16s
With beams
Get rich quick schemes Dick in thick queens Destroying the
Simps that shift and switch teams Loyalty
Do you know what that shit means HOOK
I came back wit the neck meaner Baguettes on my left finger
Tech nina
Don’t sweat the technique I wreck beats
Sex select freaks leave her stretched in wet sheets text her next week (wyd)
Recollect all of them debt collect calls Was stressed dawg
But now we up, YES YA’LL! So let’s ball
8 day vacays abroad
They actin like they never seen n***** in Prague squad chief logs and got the limousine fogged Supreme drawls, hot n lemon pepper wing sauce
..Prefer flats, we throw the drums on the straps It go ratta tat tat tat tat, dirt nap
Cadillac black on black, serve raps
With da same n***** from When i had cop my 1st sack these n***** wanna blam us they can’t stand us
If you got yo bands up put yo hands up