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Yeah Filthy flow Now ya'll really know Tell 'em Hank, go Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum Hot, hot, hot, too hot Ayy, ayy, ayy, look Cars in the garage, I can't even drive 'em But I gotta show off the whips (Show off the whips) Clothes in the closet, I can't even wear 'em But I gotta show off the drip (Show off the drip) Hand on the heater, and just like a movie It came with a few extra clips (Few extra clips) Beats they go cold, the jewelry is gold The flow it goes harder than bricks (Harder than bricks) Money come in on the daily, I make it legit 'Cause I don't get no tips (Don't get no tips) Whole team shootin' and scorin' We in for the points, we don't go for assists (Go for assists) Diamonds and ice make 'em cough Call a doctor 'cause I think that they sick (Think that they sick) She say she at work, show up to my crib I'll turn your girl into my chick (Into my chick) Shoutout my man Polo G, yeah, we poppin' out (Hot, hot) We stay in school, we got no plans of droppin' out (Hot, hot) Louis clothes for Gucci clothes, yeah, we swappin' out (Hot, hot) You too scared for this mission, yeah, you optin' out (Hot, hot) We on top, watch out, man, you should be watchin' out (Hot, hot) Sick of these haters, the noise, yeah, I block it out (Hot, hot) Brodie catch you lackin', then we'll be hoppin' out (Hot, hot) Hop out the 'rari, no top, yeah, we toppin' out (Hot, hot) Toppin' out 'cause I got sick of them tops (Tops) Congratulate myself and give me some props (Props) Workin' hard, concentrate on my life, don't get distracted Don't mess up, yeah, I'lll never stop (Stop) I'll never stop (Nah, nah) Until I got number one on lock (One on lock) Then drop the top (Drop that top) That's a new Rollie I cop (Ice, ice, ice) Ice got me reachin' my highest levels (My highest levels) I take something simple, make it special (I make it special) Rappin' on these beats experimental (Experimental) And the flow so simple, yeah, this fundamental (Fundamental) Shoutout my man Uzi, my money longer (Hot, hot) Even if I break down, I come back stronger (Hot, hot) Pullin' up to the party, it go bonkers (Hot, hot) Stealin' my land, but I'm gonna reconquer (Hot, hot) Vibranium power, call it Wakanda (Hot, hot) They goin' crazy, they off of that Gunja (Hot, hot) Rocket up like a rocket off that launcher (Hot, hot) Pull up and we shootin' like Kemba Walker (Hot, hot) We shoot it's tragic (Tragic) Then we pass it on like magic (Magic) Not tryna make this dramatic ('Matic, 'matic) But this be a classic (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Sick of this simple flow, sick of this simple flow I need something more dynamic (Yeah) Come with the filthy flow, come with the filth flow Got the whole world in a panic (Yeah) Ice drop the temperature like it's December (Yeah) They throwin' up the white flag to surrender (Ayy) They keep on callin' my phone I went inside my settings and blocked 'em just like a Defender (Yeah, ayy) Money keep goin' up like an investor (Yeah) Brodie gon' split you in two like semesters (Ayy) Imagine Drake as the king of this rappin And I'm next up, just like a successor (Yeah, Ayy) Shoutout my brother Juice, I still see your shadows in my room (Hot, hot, hot, hot) Tryna be myself, but sometimes, that's not what they want (Hot, hot, hot, hot) All these people do is just assume that I'm filled with some doom (Hot, hot, hot, hot) When in reality, boy, I just feel so lost (Hot, hot, hot, hot) Enough of that sad talk (Enough) Now we switchin' it up to the mad talk (The mad talk) Play with the bros, and they burn you like toast you know what they got, and it gon' Blast off (Brah) They finish you, then, they dash off (Finish) Shootin' like Curry, we splash oh (Curry) Hoppin' in that foreign, and we speed off You know we go so fast like the flash oh (Flash, flash, flash) Catch 'em in traffic, we trackin, we like all the action (Hot, hot) The choppa' get clappin, you know what's gon' happen (Hot, hot) Then we catch 'em lackin', we get money stackin' (Hot, hot) And we start attackin', we hungry, we snackin' (Hot, hot) Your girlfriend, she naggin', she wanna get tappin' (Hot, hot) They tell me stop braggin', but I keep on rappin' (Hot, hot) We stash the money in the suitcase, we packin' (Hot, hot) And we call 'em sittin' ducks 'cause they just quackin' (Hot, hot) 'Cause they just quackin, we drive fast, we crashin' (Hot, hot) More money, we addin', walk to the bank laughin' (Hot, hot) These haters, they cappin', and they keep on yappin' (Hot, hot) We grind while they nappin', that's why its relaxin' (Hot, hot) We pass it like Manning, and look what I'm plannin' (Hot, hot) They slackin' and slappin' and actin' (Hot, hot) Girl, can you stop asking 'cause you not attractive (Hot, hot) We shootin' like mavericks, we make it erratic (Hot, hot) We move highly irrational, fly international I hang with savages, yeah, we some animals (Yeah) And you a casual, feel like the capital Got the power on the national level (Yeah) You part of me, you a fractional (Fractional) I make a change, and it's radical (Radical) I'm on top of the competition, yeah, I'm unpassable forever (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum Huh Filthy flow Now ya'll really know Huh, yeah, brah (Brah, brah, brah, brah, brah, brah Brah, brah, brah, brah, brah, brah, brah, brah)
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