Iayze - Your Flow! lyrics
[Iayze - Your Flow! lyrics]
(Get that son of a bitch out of my sight)
Go, go, oh shit, ayy
You know how the fuck we
Rockin' real Murderworth shit man
I know they gon’ hate me for this one
(These lame ass industry niggas man)
Go, go ayy, go
Yea, they forgot who started this shit
Hop in that two seat
It got a push start in that bitch
These niggas my sons
I've been called the Top Kid and hell nah
We ain't squashin’ shit for shit
You fuck with that boy, you a bitch (Bitch)
Oh, they wanna use my flow, well then
Lets use yours then (Bitch)
We got them sticks, Automatic
You had a broke lil bitch
But she left yo ass, she ratchet
Say you the goat, but you postin' 'bout me
I'm laughing posted about it
Lil nigga that keep on jackin' me
Benjamin won't havе Benjamin's
He'll have a hеadshot
Oh, I think his head lost
You went to jail, that shit was fake
Rino OD’d and he told me that’s fake too
Ha ha, they worked on CashBently's appendix
He said he got shot, we ain’t forget that
How you gon' act like this? This the
Shit that had lil Rino tappin' in
Broke niggas, I hate those type of men
Niggas wanna internet beef over IG
And type my name in
We put that boy on a tombstone
Got that lil fame that you wished for
Huh? Choppa make a nigga get gone
Oh, oh, oh
How yo gon' act like I ain’t even know, know
Go, go, oh shit, ayy
You know how the fuck we
Rockin' real Murderworth shit man
I know they gon’ hate me for this one
(These lame ass industry niggas man)
Go, go ayy, go
Yea, they forgot who started this shit
Hop in that two seat
It got a push start in that bitch
These niggas my sons
I've been called the Top Kid and hell nah
We ain't squashin’ shit for shit
You fuck with that boy, you a bitch (Bitch)
Oh, they wanna use my flow, well then
Lets use yours then (Bitch)
We got them sticks, Automatic
You had a broke lil bitch
But she left yo ass, she ratchet
Say you the goat, but you postin' 'bout me
I'm laughing posted about it
Lil nigga that keep on jackin' me
Benjamin won't havе Benjamin's
He'll have a hеadshot
Oh, I think his head lost
You went to jail, that shit was fake
Rino OD’d and he told me that’s fake too
Ha ha, they worked on CashBently's appendix
He said he got shot, we ain’t forget that
How you gon' act like this? This the
Shit that had lil Rino tappin' in
Broke niggas, I hate those type of men
Niggas wanna internet beef over IG
And type my name in
We put that boy on a tombstone
Got that lil fame that you wished for
Huh? Choppa make a nigga get gone
Oh, oh, oh
How yo gon' act like I ain’t even know, know