Follow the Flow
Kill a rapper using two bars
Then I kill his friend with a different amount
Ha
So many bodies I can't even count
Murder murder gotta keep it coming let's get it
I live forever I don't ever die
Murder murder murder on my mind
Line after line after line
Time after time ima to thrive
Push a button then I start to drive
Surf boy ripping through the tides
Power ranger mighty morphing time
Optimus bitch I'm in my prime
Young boy we ain't one and the same
You ain't playing in a part of my game
Me, I'm a significant raise
And yall more like minimum wage
Bling blaow, nigga pardon my chain
If you don't like me here, sorry I came
Yall gonna have to enter the storm
I'm much more than some drizzling rain
Ima walk right up out of the maze
For a minute didn't know where to go
Ima walk all over you bums
These rappers they be doing the most
Talking loud with a filthy mouth
Ima come through and clean it with soap
I can show you how to body the bass
Don't follow me, follow the flow
Woah
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Yall really thinking shits sweet
That's when you really get beat
Stop saying that you in the field
Unless you're putting on a pair of cleats
If your a dog then you on a leash
I don't care what other people see
Tell me who you niggas really are
Don't tell me who you really wanna be
I don't know what you talking about
Hop scotch, I'll be chalking 'em out
I'll kill a rapper using two bars
Then I'll kill his friend with a different amount
So many bodies I can't even count
Murder murder got to keep 'em coming
Bitch it's j lyrix you ain't touching the bounce
I hit the mic after puffing an ounce
What more do you want me to do
I said what I needed to say
I said what you needed to hear
If you ain't heard, then I'm sorry your late
Superman bitch I'm superhuman
The only difference I ain't wearing the cape
I'm the type that'll hit up your city
Clean up, then I'm leaving the state, woah
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Don't follow me, follow the flow, woah
You already know what it is man, j lyrix team High man
Bounce
Enough said, let it ride
I'm all over this shit man
You dig
Then I kill his friend with a different amount
Ha
So many bodies I can't even count
Murder murder gotta keep it coming let's get it
I live forever I don't ever die
Murder murder murder on my mind
Line after line after line
Time after time ima to thrive
Push a button then I start to drive
Surf boy ripping through the tides
Power ranger mighty morphing time
Optimus bitch I'm in my prime
Young boy we ain't one and the same
You ain't playing in a part of my game
Me, I'm a significant raise
And yall more like minimum wage
Bling blaow, nigga pardon my chain
If you don't like me here, sorry I came
Yall gonna have to enter the storm
I'm much more than some drizzling rain
Ima walk right up out of the maze
For a minute didn't know where to go
Ima walk all over you bums
These rappers they be doing the most
Talking loud with a filthy mouth
Ima come through and clean it with soap
I can show you how to body the bass
Don't follow me, follow the flow
Woah
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Yall really thinking shits sweet
That's when you really get beat
Stop saying that you in the field
Unless you're putting on a pair of cleats
If your a dog then you on a leash
I don't care what other people see
Tell me who you niggas really are
Don't tell me who you really wanna be
I don't know what you talking about
Hop scotch, I'll be chalking 'em out
I'll kill a rapper using two bars
Then I'll kill his friend with a different amount
So many bodies I can't even count
Murder murder got to keep 'em coming
Bitch it's j lyrix you ain't touching the bounce
I hit the mic after puffing an ounce
What more do you want me to do
I said what I needed to say
I said what you needed to hear
If you ain't heard, then I'm sorry your late
Superman bitch I'm superhuman
The only difference I ain't wearing the cape
I'm the type that'll hit up your city
Clean up, then I'm leaving the state, woah
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Murder, murder, murder, bang
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Get 'em, got 'em, get 'em, good
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Don't follow me, follow the flow, woah
You already know what it is man, j lyrix team High man
Bounce
Enough said, let it ride
I'm all over this shit man
You dig
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Krauss
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