Any Which Way

I got a couple flows, may I please share em with ya
 The art will forever hit ya, haters better sit ya ass down
 School of weight loss, I can't fit my pants now
 It's hands down, no contest, I must confess
 I'm a plane nigga with hopes of jets
 Accepting karma of actions with no regret
 Spittin on some llama shit, royal flow honor it
 Y'all so none legit, punks in a mosh pit
 So sick I sampled my cough bitch
 I just want the lean, you can keep that rock shit
 Y'all some deli ass niggas, get up off my sausage
 All my thoughts R. Green, a nigga on his Ross shit
 Rewind that in awe bitch, I don't know what to call this
 But this is not a number and can't go up in my wallet
 And I'm really feeling like a nigga from New Orleans
 Like '09 giving my best performance
 This to me sounds like that Alice in Wonderland shit
 Caterpillar hookah pipe on that leaf chillin
 I know that I am so crazy
 But let me get back to this music baby
 Cuz I know that you like this
 And I know, that you be feeling it
 But you can try to act different
 And act like, you don't be listening
 Cuz when I switch up the track
 You be looking like how'd she do that
 Cause that's not how singers are supposed to sing
 But fuck yo rules I do my own thing
 I'm hype, alright, I'm feeling hella tight
 Recite, in spite, you gotta do it right
 Alright, alright, you gotta change the flows
 Okay, okay now here we go
 Came down like cloud sex
 Spitting fire, Big Tex
 Working hard, big checks
 Balling hard, who got next
 I been on my grind for a really long time
 Like a K Dot diss, I'm just trying to shine
 Been songwriting since 11
 Try to repeat it won't happen
 But believe if you do try
 I will call you out I'm far from shy
 Better the lean the higher the lows
 Pocahontas pokin spokes
 Played her when I was 5, Halloween costume yeah alright
 Not really trippin, go with the flow
 I don't know Crown tell me where you're tryna go
 Trying not to overdose
 But you're surely close
 And we still got that Holy Ghost
 That Holy Ghost, yeah ya know,
 you couldn't sit down if you tried,
 so put yo hands back up high to the sky
 We be riding smooth
 Coming down, old school
 Healthy eating attitudes
 No junk food
 Rapping singing so rude
 Apollo Interlude
 Cuz Stella never got her groove
 And my momma too
 Ludacrising when we act a fool
 But foolin' with some common sense, cuz we don't endorse coons
 And we feel so cool
 Goodbye goodbye goodbye
 If you ain't talking 'bout that cash flow
 I need it in my hand, just a few grand
 And we can talk about promo
 Business without contracts is a no no
 It's like a football team in a four door
 You know that's a no go
 Glad you did hit on that
 Cause I don't do things without contracts
 I don't do shit for free
 I'm not handing out money
 I have student loans
 Do you know what those are
 Gotta degree from college
 So I gotta pay them back boy
 I'm just tryna get mines
 Like you get yours
 I think it's fair but
 You think it's formidable
 I don't think I'm better than you
 I'm no diva I'm no star
 But I do things the right way
 I handle my business boy
 Man it went down if you ain't already know
 C.Nichole and Crown rode the beat like some assholes
 Shitting on em brown in they face like a mask go
 Uh, I'm not saying anything else
 because I think that you're crazy (laughs)