[Intro]
They call me Flow Jo-Jo-Jo
That shit was ass
I-I just need to prove that I'm doin' this shit for the love of the game
For like the millionth time, but, whatever, yeah
Look

[Chorus]
Plain jane on my wrist, the other hit the second tower
Give me a beat, it get devoured
Everywhere I go, I get my flowers, uh
Boy, you not no thug, you's a pussy, you's a coward
Stolen Mojo, Austin Powers
They watch my Mojo, I'm top ten
Take yo' ho, that thot my friend
Pearly gates the opp got sent
Kill this rap shit so often
This shit my job, just paid off rent
My money long, this shit don't end
Not long 'til you noddin' off the fent
Type of guap, I can't pretend that competition still depends

[Verse]
KARMAMØB, we lockin' in
The homie Jen just popped a Zyn
It's aura when we walkin' in
Bro talkin' dumb, I'm blockin' him
Versatile, can't block me in
I been 'bout this off the rip
He mad about my songs and shit?
How's about you cop yourself a bitch?
I been countin' guap and shit since I ain't had a pot to piss
I ain't punchin' in on shit while y'all depend on knockin' sense
I'm coppin' whips, I'm knockin' cents
Y'all dudes ain't gettin' off the bench
Every time I'm clockin' in, they feel the dread like Rastamen
They only talkin' 'bout my dick 'cause they can't do the raps with me
Every album a rhapsody, y'all barely keepin' track of me
And I don't play about them sticks, more sets of drums like Cacity
Actually, y'all droppin' mid, meanwhile just dropped a masterpiece
Pockets fat, I'm stackin' cheese
Yo' wallet lookin' atrophied
Slap yo' bitch ass out yo' jeans
You dare try talkin' back to me
How I make this shit look easy?
Shit like sellin' crack to me
Take a good look at my wrist, it's gleamin', glarin' back at me
The ink that wrote this Japanese
So many tapes, they waxin' me
None these cats can match the steez
My tint more black than ashy knees
Do this, money stack, repeat
She love it when this faggot speak
Last one standin' every beef
I put out—, ah
Every track, I put out peak, just yesterday, recorded three
Yo' bitch just can't get bored of me
So up, you'd think I'm soarin', G
I make yo' bitch a whore for me
Just looked at her adorably
She chased me 'round like cat and mouse
None of you cats could corner me
All yo' shit so corn to me
This shit what I was born to be
Man, on my soul, there's more to me than talkin' dorky shit on beats
[Chorus]
Plain Jane on my wrist, the other hit the second tower
Give me a beat, it get devoured
Everywhere I go, I get my flowers, uh
Boy, you not no thug, you's a pussy, you's a coward
Stolen Mojo, Austin Powers
They watch my Mojo, I'm top ten
Take yo' ho, that thot my friend
Pearly gates the opp get sent
Kill this rap shit so often
This shit my job, just paid off rent
My money long, the shit don't end
Not long 'til you noddin' off the fent
Type of guap, I can't pretend that competition still depends

[Outro]
ISSBROKIE, bitch
Yeah
You know I just had to get in the booth and show out for the fuckin' millionth time
Don't know when these motherfuckers are gonna take me seriously
But, you know?
I don't even want 'em to, for real
It's whatever
Motherfuckers are wastin' my time anyways
I'ma give up this rap shit and go make fuckin' Dominican house
I don't even know if that exists
I'm not even Dominican