[Intro]
Wish Rainer, we back at it
[Chorus]
Too many flows
Got too many codes
You not my bro, got too many faces
Too many heaters, got too many haters
Too many niggas that switch for the moola
Too Many flaws that makes me a human
Too many prayers i know we gon make it
Too many bridges that i gotta burn
Too many blunts i might get a seizure
Too many girls that lookin like SZA, i left them stuck in my DM
[Verse 1]
Rainer, telling the truth
Everybody knows I’m underrated man that's undebated
God took his time when he made me
The unbreakable, beared the unbearable
I am the goat and that's undebatable
Ice on wrist, my chain, my bitch I might catch a fever, i gotta sip remedies
Fuck with my dawg you get hit with a nine, man them niggas don't miss but i swear they gon miss you
They say more money more problems, just give me a billi i'll handle that
Take a nigga bitch like hand me that
Take a nigga bitch like hand me that, i be outside but i'm not where the plenty at
Yeah, thought i had a circle this shit was circus niggas been clowning on me
Make a nigga fly but i'm not a pilot
That boy a opp, his daddy a cop, i don't give a fuck he's still getting popped
I met a girl, i thought she's the one, she gave it up with ease so i cannot keep her, inside her i'm not into her
Too many flows
Too many days, recorded my music and sent it to hotboy and jay and they told me boy you finna make it
Niggas is fake can't trust em
Tell them rappers at the top that the boy's on the way, he coming with the wave
Straight from the botton, they got me started can't nobody stop me
Hit a button he got popped like a bubble this nine like a drug it go straight to the head
They cannot face me, moving with god so they cannot break me
Switching my flows like my hoes while i stick to my bros, stick to the code
Yeah, i be pairing with god like Bluetooth
Sending my prayers he sending my blessing, yeah i receive know I'm used to it
Fuck up the beat like a coochie, hop on the beat i be fly like I'm Zoocci
[Chorus]
Too many flows
Got too many codes
You not my bro, got too many faces
Too many heaters, got too many haters
Too many niggas that switch for the moola
Too many flaws that makes me a human
Too many prayers i know we gon' make it
Too many bridges that i gotta burn
Too many blunts i might get a seizure
Too many girls that looking like SZA i left them stuck in my DM
[Verse 2]
Plot on my name but they not gonna break me (not gonna break, not gonna break me)
Twelve AM I'm up jotting verses, i got a lot in my head
Talking to god like give me my Ms I'm ready (give me my Ms, give me my)
Waited my turn i ran out of patience (ran out of patience, ran out of patience)
Come from the struggle I'm never gon fake it ( never gon fake it never gon fake it)
[bridge]
I'm on top of the game like a numerator, all your favorite rappers my denominators
I ain't letting no bygones be bygones, if my niggas cross me they gotta atone
[Verse 3]
Bar-king, i started rapping they call me a dog but they mean it backwards
Walk it i talk it, I'm feeling like Migos
Say she got pain on her throat i gave her my strepsil
Got an extendo, play with my dawgs ima leave you extinct, optimus prime the head of my clique
These niggas are not in my level, they in my school but not in my class
Yeah, but not in my class
I put my D in your critics, I'm cumming on all of you niggas who said that I'm never gon make it
Writing my song i don't do it for fun, I'm tryna drown my anxiety
They going hard on them percocets, i kill these beats on sobriety
I had depression with no one to vent to, i bought a mic and i made it my shrink
Niggas are capping they say that they come from streets but they sweeter than candy
Talking to god bout the shit i survived
He can't believe that i made it thru
New in the game but i make niggas bow down
Still at the bottom but my spot at the top
Ain't no rapper in the hood that could flow like this, curve hoes like me
I don't hate, i don't beef, i don't diss
But they cannot play with the boy like toy
Cause i split head with a stick like Moses
Now bring the beat back
[Chorus]
Too many flows
Got too many codes
You not my bro, got too many faces
Too many heaters, got too many haters
Too many niggas that switch for the moola
Too many flaws that makes me a human
Too many prayers i know we gon make it
Too many bridges that i gotta burn
Too many blunts i might get a seizure
Too many girls that lookin like SZA i left them stuck in my DM
