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"Flow" lyrics by ASTRO
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Living reckless, be perfecting
Check collectors getting fly
We're them deuces, being losers
Game is dead but we up live
Party poopers straight old schoolers
Dudes that's cool is hard to find
Hitting targets, centimeter
Move your ruler with my lines
Getting dough, so wacky shows
Got girls gonna shoot, eenie miny mo
They brought it down, you drowning wet
It's me, I'm trying to find Nemo
Got a little buzz, trying to find me mo'
With a ignorant swag and an Amish flow
Far from dark, I bring that spark
But y'all just dull like a Irish cup
Bring mo cheddar, we them dudes
Bring blues to your cruise like mo' better
Spike be my nickname
Leave with speed and I switch lanes
Speed limit on infinite, tea when I'm on these beats
Ain't got energy to reply to enemies
I'm an OG, you a centipede
Let me stomp my feet
Sent the beat and I work flows out
PE on my EP is proove y'all can't see me
I repeat, y'all can't see me
Unless you happen to be in front of TV's
Easy like I sound Bone, Thugs, Harmony
Put harmonies to the beat like ODB
Explicit tag at the bottom of the tea
But I keep it clean, pro no infinity
Rock smith, Cedric and seeder
Gift to the pavel, reaching the barrel of the Brooklyn bears
If you dare, we in here
Spitting it, living it, giving it,
All haters save your shots, cause I won't pass 'em the ball
I be grimy cause I be remembering things
And I do not remember you giving me change
Penny, nickles, from quarter orders to drinks provided for us
Wasn't known, now I speak green like I'm in the forest
I'm on the scene like the nice puff and your rhetorics
I'm to go in this impossible to cope with all you horrors
Look close, I'm a prodigy, with a harder flow
On a harder beat, and I'm hard up in the streets
When I'm hard up in the streets, they salute me with they heads up
You the type to go to the hood and get your head bust
Trappers, Brooklyns finest, you could find us, at the top
Hip-hop's astonished, geniuses, enormous kids
You the marquis but homie we the bizz
From dead broke to worth something
Go so hard that I might hurt something, hurt something
I'm killing the game like I said before rappers stay out of my lane
I'm killing the game like I said before rappers stay out of my lane
I'm out

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