Flood the Streets (Reference 2)

Intro

You know what time it is

Deen and AB back in the booth

It's about to get real

Verse 1

You talk a lot online but you never hit the block

Running your mouth like you something, but you softer than chalk

Trying to step where the real ones walk, you get lost

Coming for the crown, but you can't handle the cost

Throwing fake shade, better duck when we spot you

Loyal to my team, never switch, never flop, dude

You chasing clout, we been about the respect

You flex and fumble, now you looking suspect

Chorus

Why you talking, always running at the lip

Big cap, small moves, can't handle this trip

We don't play with you, you best get a grip

Deen and AB, send you back to the crib

Verse 2

You claim you run the block but you ain't even outside

Hype up your crew, but they duckin' when we slide

Come to your city, don't see you around

Whole squad quiet when we touching your town

We came from the bottom, made everything count

You try to keep up, but you just chasing clout

You drop a diss track, man, that's barely a sound

We flood the streets while you just drown

Chorus

Why you talking, always running at the lip

Big cap, small moves, can't handle this trip

We don't play with you, you best get a grip

Deen and AB, send you back to the crib