"Flint Beat" lyrics
YN Jay & Rio Da Yung OG Lyrics
[YN Jay:]
Bitch, my opp died, bitch
My nigga died, man
Damn
Yeah, stupid bitch
It get to comin' out, damn
I thought I killed my opp, God sent him back to Earth, I sent him back to Heaven
Me and Ri got high back in high school, no Mac and Devin
One 'bow ain't enough, so I came back with seven
I knew a killer died, but he believe in God, that mean he strapped in Heaven
Ri pulled up with some Act', it got me actin' special
I hate 12, I poured a one, now he came back with eleven
Pulled up with ham sandwich, it was packin' lettuce
Drac' owe me a body, bitch, my strap indebted
I got a new bitch, she like twenty-six
I'm ridin' with a 9 milli', it's a 26
This nigga pulled up with some Lemon Cherry and some Cookie mix
I put my arm in a pot, it got me cookin' stiff
Bitch, I ain't never fuck you, how you see my dick?
Stop it
I bust down my watch, now you can't see my wrist
Bitch ask me, "How you think like this?"
I ain't been sleep in five days, that's why I blink like this
She wash her hair in the bathroom, that's why her sink like this
I fell in love with sippin' lean, that's why I drink like this
I bought this gun in the summertime, that's why the heat like this
That's why it's hot like this
Bro damn near shot a big man, that's why he block like this
He pulled up to the dead end and he end up dead, man, that's why the block like this
That's why it end like that, ayy
I ain't gon' lie, the movie good as hell, but why it end like that?
He tried to block a bullet when they shot him, that's why his hand like that
They shot him in his motherfuckin' top, that's why his head like that
Bitch
Damn
Bitch walkin' like a spider, why your legs like that?
Ri drink more lean than Pimp C, he get super higher
Bitch, fuck superfly, I get superflyer
Ten dead niggas, one pic, that's a super flyer
She got—yeah
Bitch got some ass on her, I'm cool 'cause my dad want her
My bitch don't work at a club, but I threw cash on her
Pay for a bitch BBL, I put some ass on her
Three hoes, you gotta pick who would you kill, marry, smash on her
I'm tryna find a new bitch just to cheat on her
I bought this bitch some marble buffs, I put sink on her
This bitch ain't have no ass, I put body on her
Bitch lookin' for my cousin, I put Johnny on her
She say she want a bodybuilder, I put Shoddy on her
Bitch think she Hannah Montana, she had a molly moment
She did
Bitch got some good brain, you go to college, don't you?
Bitch went to school for eight years, you know doctors, don't you?
[Rio Da Yung OG:]
Yeah
Gaffle Boyz shit, you'll pull up in a helicopter, won't you?
This bitch ask for the lo', I'm finna drop it on you
I ain't even did shit yet, I'm finna pop it on you
My earrings cost a quarter-million dollar somethin'
You hit that nigga from the corner, you got a chopper on you
I'm with a young nigga—yeah
I'm with a young nigga, he don't even know how to work a. 308
Everybody with me got a gun, so I think I'm straight
My bitch got a strap on her, so you think she gay
You know he told, still rollin' with him, you think that's okay?
Veeze got a G-Wagon cost 300K
I'm behind him in a Urus, that's a quarter, 550K
Two Escalade Vs behind us, that's a ticket
I can see the drank and tell that shit brown, I ain't have to sniff it
That's some old red
I been up for four days like a blow head
But I, I'm up scram scrapin', I need more bread
Ayy, twin, don't ever repeat to me what a ho said
That's pillow talkin'
We knock feathers out the pillow, pull up next to your car and stick a weapon out the window
Ayy, he sent the beat, but it was ass, you could've kept the instrumental
You can't even see the switch on the back, it's incognito
I'm high as fuck off a four Trish and I just bit a Skittle
My nigga got shot with a fuckin' FN and he said it tickled
Hit him in his chest with 10 M and tell me, did you feel it?
He can't even tell me that he felt it
That nigga died, like, 11-somethin' seconds
My pain turn me up, so I'm the best when I'm stressin'
Up close, hit the nigga with the TEC in the rental
All-black Nike Tech with the zipper on the side
Where I can stuff my pocket with a nickel or a dime
Yeah
Tried to pay for pussy, he thought he was trickin', but he died
I'm with Sosa, he gon' trick you on the dice
Pull the cards out or the bottle tops and bet his life
Bitch, my opp died, bitch
My nigga died, man
Damn
Yeah, stupid bitch
It get to comin' out, damn
I thought I killed my opp, God sent him back to Earth, I sent him back to Heaven
Me and Ri got high back in high school, no Mac and Devin
One 'bow ain't enough, so I came back with seven
I knew a killer died, but he believe in God, that mean he strapped in Heaven
Ri pulled up with some Act', it got me actin' special
I hate 12, I poured a one, now he came back with eleven
Pulled up with ham sandwich, it was packin' lettuce
Drac' owe me a body, bitch, my strap indebted
I got a new bitch, she like twenty-six
I'm ridin' with a 9 milli', it's a 26
This nigga pulled up with some Lemon Cherry and some Cookie mix
I put my arm in a pot, it got me cookin' stiff
Bitch, I ain't never fuck you, how you see my dick?
Stop it
I bust down my watch, now you can't see my wrist
Bitch ask me, "How you think like this?"
I ain't been sleep in five days, that's why I blink like this
She wash her hair in the bathroom, that's why her sink like this
I fell in love with sippin' lean, that's why I drink like this
I bought this gun in the summertime, that's why the heat like this
That's why it's hot like this
Bro damn near shot a big man, that's why he block like this
He pulled up to the dead end and he end up dead, man, that's why the block like this
That's why it end like that, ayy
I ain't gon' lie, the movie good as hell, but why it end like that?
He tried to block a bullet when they shot him, that's why his hand like that
They shot him in his motherfuckin' top, that's why his head like that
Bitch
Damn
Bitch walkin' like a spider, why your legs like that?
Ri drink more lean than Pimp C, he get super higher
Bitch, fuck superfly, I get superflyer
Ten dead niggas, one pic, that's a super flyer
She got—yeah
Bitch got some ass on her, I'm cool 'cause my dad want her
My bitch don't work at a club, but I threw cash on her
Pay for a bitch BBL, I put some ass on her
Three hoes, you gotta pick who would you kill, marry, smash on her
I'm tryna find a new bitch just to cheat on her
I bought this bitch some marble buffs, I put sink on her
This bitch ain't have no ass, I put body on her
Bitch lookin' for my cousin, I put Johnny on her
She say she want a bodybuilder, I put Shoddy on her
Bitch think she Hannah Montana, she had a molly moment
She did
Bitch got some good brain, you go to college, don't you?
Bitch went to school for eight years, you know doctors, don't you?
[Rio Da Yung OG:]
Yeah
Gaffle Boyz shit, you'll pull up in a helicopter, won't you?
This bitch ask for the lo', I'm finna drop it on you
I ain't even did shit yet, I'm finna pop it on you
My earrings cost a quarter-million dollar somethin'
You hit that nigga from the corner, you got a chopper on you
I'm with a young nigga—yeah
I'm with a young nigga, he don't even know how to work a. 308
Everybody with me got a gun, so I think I'm straight
My bitch got a strap on her, so you think she gay
You know he told, still rollin' with him, you think that's okay?
Veeze got a G-Wagon cost 300K
I'm behind him in a Urus, that's a quarter, 550K
Two Escalade Vs behind us, that's a ticket
I can see the drank and tell that shit brown, I ain't have to sniff it
That's some old red
I been up for four days like a blow head
But I, I'm up scram scrapin', I need more bread
Ayy, twin, don't ever repeat to me what a ho said
That's pillow talkin'
We knock feathers out the pillow, pull up next to your car and stick a weapon out the window
Ayy, he sent the beat, but it was ass, you could've kept the instrumental
You can't even see the switch on the back, it's incognito
I'm high as fuck off a four Trish and I just bit a Skittle
My nigga got shot with a fuckin' FN and he said it tickled
Hit him in his chest with 10 M and tell me, did you feel it?
He can't even tell me that he felt it
That nigga died, like, 11-somethin' seconds
My pain turn me up, so I'm the best when I'm stressin'
Up close, hit the nigga with the TEC in the rental
All-black Nike Tech with the zipper on the side
Where I can stuff my pocket with a nickel or a dime
Yeah
Tried to pay for pussy, he thought he was trickin', but he died
I'm with Sosa, he gon' trick you on the dice
Pull the cards out or the bottle tops and bet his life
