2015 Flow Lyrics - Yg

It's that Silicon Valley flow 

I got that sun dance vision, nigga you ain't know 

Got damn, I got album of the year, still 

3 packs in, imagine how these wack rappers feel 

I've been killin' niggas all year 

Bill, me and them white folk names got somethin' in common 

Bills, I got 'em, I've been at rich houses, I've been to rich hills 

The homie got that Tommy, know that's somethin' that he'll feel 

Look though, been really off the hook though 

My fam straight, my homies got money on their books though 

Lately my bitch been trippin' on me 

I'm like "Bitch I'm in the studio, let me cook though!" 

RJ killin' shit, my homies is killin' shit 

But I'm tryna convince 'em to be on some drug dealin' shit 

I can't blame 'em cause their mamas, they don't give a shit 

So I fronted them some work, told 'em they can get rich 

Get rich, get rich, get rich 

Mama I finally did it, hustle hard then get rich 

Lately, I've been on some solo shit 

Cortez, long socks, I've been on my cholo shit 

Bitch you keep trippin', I'ma let bygones be bygones 

Walk up in the house with [?], I'm like "Hi mom" 

But I'm right back on my nigga shit 

Like what, she fuckin' and suckin', she with the shit, let's flip this bitch 

Let's flip a pound, [?] tryna bust it down 

And no respect for the hoes that wasn't fuckin' but fuck it now 

Bust it down, bust it down, bust it down 

You can profit $3500 if you bust it down 

Send me the plan, I'ma figure how to execute 

My management like "Hold up YG", I'm like, "I ain't waitin' on you" 

It's that 2015 flow 

Kill yourself if you ain't gettin' dough 

Hold up, keep money, keep money, keep money 

You gotta speak it to existence, nigga, keep money 

They said Dre made a billion 

I'm like, "Shit I can do it if he did it" 

Fuckin' on whatshisname's bae mama 

Her pussy ghost, her walls broke down, she ain't got no ceilings 

They was like, "YG you shouldn't go there" 

I said, "Bitch I think I'm Silkk the Shocker, I got no limits" 

Fuck you niggas, they ain't livin' what they talkin' 'bout 

Even with a million dollars I'll still spark it out 

Fuck these niggas, fuck these niggas, fuck these niggas 

They wasn't shootin' with me in the gym so fuck these niggas 

I'm Ruff Rydin', where my dogs at? 

Where them niggas that fuck them bitches on their poles at? 

Nigga 2015 

On the front porch sellin' 20 sacks for 15, nigga 

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