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Flow

 

Flow

(album: Mic Check - 2017)


Walking down broadway
With my bike in 'em broad's way (Swoop)
The coppers on me
Guess I must be looking too fly (Swoop)
Bring the guns and all my niggas down to ride (Riiiight)
Make sure you got my bible homie cause I'm conscious right
A hell of a man, I'm heavily paddling over the sand, quick
Alakazam, especially everyone of my jam, sick
Handshakes and high-fives from niggas that recognize
That I fly higher than you niggas
A nice cold fitted, a simple man
My pleasures consist of writing rhymes
Drinking beers and sake bombs
Part-time when I can fit it
Right after school I get 20 mentions of kids asking me
When I'm gon' take my ass on tour
Patiently waiting to get up off the ground floor
They see me coming
Bam bam, the mic is now yours

Say, I got the show
(I got the show)
Say, I got the show
(I got the show)
Say, I got the show
(I got the show)
Say, I got the flow

Don't need no bandwagon niggas
But tonight if you want you can ride along
The feeling is unknown
I wouldn't even really know which high I'm on
While I'm putting up a fight with the mic
Cause I'm agitated (I'm sorry)
Putting up another fight with my mind
Cause I'm the man who made it
I've seen the sky been falling down
While tales arose from the ground flo'
With the juice bearing it's fruits
Think it's like the 4th glass that I po'
(It got me woozie)
Oh damn this boogie way too groovy
Eyes be low as they can go
Steady mic check, go smoothly
See my bro start to roll
Prolly thinks this doobie could soothe me
Cause sometimes I get lucid when I lose it
Seemingly lucy tried to consume me
But I won I'm free (Ah)
And now I'm telling stories that've never been told
They lose control, when they dance to my dancing soul

They see me go from side to side
Elevating, getting lifted, getting high
They see me go from side to side
There ain't no doubt, tonight the vibe is right

I see them go from side to side
Elevating, getting lifted, getting high
I see them go from side to side
There ain't no doubt, tonight the vibe is right

Say, I got the show
(I got the show)
Say, I got the show
(I got the show)
Say, I got the show
(I got the show)
Say, I got the flow

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