2 Many Flows

So many thoughts, yea it run through my mind
Why she keep frying me just like my mom?
These bullets some insects, I'm lettin em fly
Watch one of em hit you, and you gonna die
This shit loud ashit like the fourth of July
This shit loud ashit, all you hear is a "glahh"
Caught that boy slippin, got hit with the bomb
His bitch on my dick and she lettin me bomb
Spray this bitch up like Air Wick and my name John
I can fuck all y'all bitches, just one at a time
Drive in the car, do a donut
Pull up with bro, he gon roll up
Got the bitches on me, she gon suck dick
She gon suck dick til she throw up
They fuck with Johnny, imma go up
Hope one day I blow up
Got too many flows yea
I know that nigga stole one
Want a "Carribean Sunset", I gotta make a store run
And they followin my footsteps, cause these niggas be my sons
Man, this beat too hard gotta shoutout redz
My favorite color's red
Told brodie to play some Carti
Play uh "Whole Lotta Red"
Nigga run up take his head
It's a whole lotta red
Gotta keep my distance from some niggas
Because these niggas fed