Cyber Flow
(Murphy don't miss)
Aye man
I basically just showed y'all all the different types of flows
And styles and beats and shit that I can use
And niggas really not fucking with me bro like I'm really- (Cyber Flow)
Okay, yeah
Took a pill and I died in this bitch when I dive in this bitch like
I popped another pill because I love the thrill of the drill shot him like
But since I'm stealing the flow I can talk on some shit and just say that it's fake
Drac' clean him up like a rake no mistake ran him down he got shot in his
Face
When I come through don't make no mistakes
I can pearl me a doobie with shake
I can walk in yo' moms crib and make all her children bleed out while she's giving me face
I'm a nice guy but I can be mean so it's best if I love you or you won't be safe
I'ma freestyle inside of the booth until I think of something else that rhymes with safe
Though I told you, I don't make mistakes
That line wasn't an accident, I think it's happening
That flashy rap again
No you can't touch my cup I'm finna drop again
I mean pour again
Yeah It's back in repeat, I got right with the team
Tried to do it y'all way it swept me off my feet
Yellow bone on my left and Nike on the fleece
Even if you could rap you can't keep up with me (Fuck no)
I'm too hard on the beat, I'm too hard on the low
Got the pattern, the skills, and the rhymes and flow
Think you fucking with me? Nigga you gotta go
Only person that's fucking with me is yo' bitch when she bend over and touch her toes
Had to hit in the whip dropped her off at the crib
When I left I blocked her and went ghost
Know she loving the locs but I combed them out and now a nigga rocking the 'fro
I'ma beat it like Jackson
But no I'm not talking about Michael, I'm talking about Bo'
Niggas silly be claiming they moving packs and they ain't never ever hit the road
Niggas cappin 'bout money and cars why you flexing?
Everybody know you a hoe, bitch!
Took a pill and I died in this bitch when I dive in this bitch like
I popped another pill because I love the thrill of the drill shot him like
But since I'm stealing the flow I can talk on some shit and just say that it's fake
Drac' clean him up like a rake no mistake ran him down he got shot in his
Coming from the start I ain't even about to wait on the beat
You bet' not cut me off I ain't finished so let me speak
I get to dripping like the rain or a ceiling that got a leak
I take both hands and get to spreading apart like I'm tryna peak
Lean back fat Joe shorty tell me can you dig it?
Make the money spin around like a Beyblade you got to rip it
If you feeling froggy lil' nigga you better ribbit
Cause I ain't got time for women I mean these bitches
Ex left dry she ain't really see the vision
Or maybe her bestie was getting all up in our business
I swear if I see her I'm smacking that bitch with a chicken
Wouldn't even post the ho picture if she went missing
Hold on man, I got to stop, the booth finna burn down
Aye man
I basically just showed y'all all the different types of flows
And styles and beats and shit that I can use
And niggas really not fucking with me bro like I'm really- (Cyber Flow)
Okay, yeah
Took a pill and I died in this bitch when I dive in this bitch like
I popped another pill because I love the thrill of the drill shot him like
But since I'm stealing the flow I can talk on some shit and just say that it's fake
Drac' clean him up like a rake no mistake ran him down he got shot in his
Face
When I come through don't make no mistakes
I can pearl me a doobie with shake
I can walk in yo' moms crib and make all her children bleed out while she's giving me face
I'm a nice guy but I can be mean so it's best if I love you or you won't be safe
I'ma freestyle inside of the booth until I think of something else that rhymes with safe
Though I told you, I don't make mistakes
That line wasn't an accident, I think it's happening
That flashy rap again
No you can't touch my cup I'm finna drop again
I mean pour again
Yeah It's back in repeat, I got right with the team
Tried to do it y'all way it swept me off my feet
Yellow bone on my left and Nike on the fleece
Even if you could rap you can't keep up with me (Fuck no)
I'm too hard on the beat, I'm too hard on the low
Got the pattern, the skills, and the rhymes and flow
Think you fucking with me? Nigga you gotta go
Only person that's fucking with me is yo' bitch when she bend over and touch her toes
Had to hit in the whip dropped her off at the crib
When I left I blocked her and went ghost
Know she loving the locs but I combed them out and now a nigga rocking the 'fro
I'ma beat it like Jackson
But no I'm not talking about Michael, I'm talking about Bo'
Niggas silly be claiming they moving packs and they ain't never ever hit the road
Niggas cappin 'bout money and cars why you flexing?
Everybody know you a hoe, bitch!
Took a pill and I died in this bitch when I dive in this bitch like
I popped another pill because I love the thrill of the drill shot him like
But since I'm stealing the flow I can talk on some shit and just say that it's fake
Drac' clean him up like a rake no mistake ran him down he got shot in his
Coming from the start I ain't even about to wait on the beat
You bet' not cut me off I ain't finished so let me speak
I get to dripping like the rain or a ceiling that got a leak
I take both hands and get to spreading apart like I'm tryna peak
Lean back fat Joe shorty tell me can you dig it?
Make the money spin around like a Beyblade you got to rip it
If you feeling froggy lil' nigga you better ribbit
Cause I ain't got time for women I mean these bitches
Ex left dry she ain't really see the vision
Or maybe her bestie was getting all up in our business
I swear if I see her I'm smacking that bitch with a chicken
Wouldn't even post the ho picture if she went missing
Hold on man, I got to stop, the booth finna burn down
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