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Iampd - Rhythmic Flow (feat. EXZO) Lyrics



Iampd - Rhythmic Flow (feat. EXZO) Lyrics




I just love how that's starts off
Boom boom boom, boom boom aye
I literally got a piss test in like 15 minutes
I'm just gonna try to one take this shit
Just for the leak you know
Aye aye aye

PD don't hit on my rhythm, yeah
I'll go in a cell just to shiv him
He tell don't believe yeah they dib him (They dib em)
You touch on my bro and it's get em (And it's get em)
They say what's in yo wood and it's indica (It's indica)
From Atlanta they know me in Ithaca (That's New York)
I can never be way to predictable (Eww)
I might stab at yo lung bumpin into you

Young nigga problems it's like that
Snatched nigga soul where yo life at
Momma worked hard now it's payback (That's my momma)
500 bundle of a blue stack, yeah
They like PD "How you do that?"
That shit it snapped like a mouse trap

They look confused it be like that
Racks was the fuse wanna leech off that? (Wanna leech off leech)
Leaving the room like I'll be right back
Then I Hop in the whip like a speed evac
Then I cut out a brick want a piece of that
Got plastic plates but how you eat off that

So Nigga
This ain't no barbecue
Paranoid about them harming you
Wait! Nigga
Let's get some charm in you
Sooner or later they're swarming you

F*ck 12
Yeah that's the motto
Rip the horns right off the bull so call me Otto
Spare the witnesses like what you saw bro
Cut his lips so he ain't tell the law tho
Looking like i f*cking won the lotto
Pockets fat yeah them shits is too obese
Rats jealous of my f*ckin cheese
And I'm going anywhere I f*cking please little nigga

PD don't hit on my rhythm (And EXZO)
I'll go in a cell just to shiv him (Yuh)
He tell don't believe yeah they dib him (They dib em)
You touch on my bro and it's get em (And it's get em)
They say what's in yo wood and it's indica (It's indica)
From Atlanta they know me in Ithaca (That's New York)
I can never be way to predictable (Eww)
I might stab at yo lung bumpin into you (Aye aye aye aye aye aye)

Big man on campus
I feel like an elephant
Roll with the tide cause I think thats its relevant
Come with the heat and i thought that was evident
Evil as resident
Pop at ya buddy
And won't leave no residue
Beat him on 5th
And then stroll down the avenue
You think you better and i gotta laugh
PD Exzo we get straight to cash
Shoot a neutron and now we gotta blast

Triple vision
Leave em wishin
Seein different angles
Damn i think im trippin
Lovin on my dick
And said its finger lickin
Everybody out here screamin nigga nigga nigga nigga
But they all turn scary when a finger on a bigger trigger
Pullin up and shootin at a liga-liga-liga -Liga-Ligament

Now all these niggas losin pigment
F*ck it up now cause they don wanna listen
Diamonds on me and they all finna glisten
Aye aye yeah yeah
Ugh
F*ck, Oh Shit

I need some water...
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I just love how that's starts off
Boom boom boom, boom boom aye
I literally got a piss test in like 15 minutes
I'm just gonna try to one take this shit
Just for the leak you know
Aye aye aye

PD don't hit on my rhythm, yeah
I'll go in a cell just to shiv him
He tell don't believe yeah they dib him (They dib em)
You touch on my bro and it's get em (And it's get em)
They say what's in yo wood and it's indica (It's indica)
From Atlanta they know me in Ithaca (That's New York)
I can never be way to predictable (Eww)
I might stab at yo lung bumpin into you

Young nigga problems it's like that
Snatched nigga soul where yo life at
Momma worked hard now it's payback (That's my momma)
500 bundle of a blue stack, yeah
They like PD "How you do that?"
That shit it snapped like a mouse trap

They look confused it be like that
Racks was the fuse wanna leech off that? (Wanna leech off leech)
Leaving the room like I'll be right back
Then I Hop in the whip like a speed evac
Then I cut out a brick want a piece of that
Got plastic plates but how you eat off that

So Nigga
This ain't no barbecue
Paranoid about them harming you
Wait! Nigga
Let's get some charm in you
Sooner or later they're swarming you

F*ck 12
Yeah that's the motto
Rip the horns right off the bull so call me Otto
Spare the witnesses like what you saw bro
Cut his lips so he ain't tell the law tho
Looking like i f*cking won the lotto
Pockets fat yeah them shits is too obese
Rats jealous of my f*ckin cheese
And I'm going anywhere I f*cking please little nigga

PD don't hit on my rhythm (And EXZO)
I'll go in a cell just to shiv him (Yuh)
He tell don't believe yeah they dib him (They dib em)
You touch on my bro and it's get em (And it's get em)
They say what's in yo wood and it's indica (It's indica)
From Atlanta they know me in Ithaca (That's New York)
I can never be way to predictable (Eww)
I might stab at yo lung bumpin into you (Aye aye aye aye aye aye)

Big man on campus
I feel like an elephant
Roll with the tide cause I think thats its relevant
Come with the heat and i thought that was evident
Evil as resident
Pop at ya buddy
And won't leave no residue
Beat him on 5th
And then stroll down the avenue
You think you better and i gotta laugh
PD Exzo we get straight to cash
Shoot a neutron and now we gotta blast

Triple vision
Leave em wishin
Seein different angles
Damn i think im trippin
Lovin on my dick
And said its finger lickin
Everybody out here screamin nigga nigga nigga nigga
But they all turn scary when a finger on a bigger trigger
Pullin up and shootin at a liga-liga-liga -Liga-Ligament

Now all these niggas losin pigment
F*ck it up now cause they don wanna listen
Diamonds on me and they all finna glisten
Aye aye yeah yeah
Ugh
F*ck, Oh Shit

I need some water...
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Writer: Abdurrahman Razaa Hudson, Eric Geter Jr.
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