Get em

By Flow_og

Released on May 24, 2019

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INTRO

Get em

Super star get em

Flow man get em

Superstar get em

Flow man get em

Superstar get em

Flow man get em

Superstar get em

VERSE 1

Steam rising out my note pad

I just asked my self if I wrote that

Myself told myself you're the man and you better fucking know that

Been the greatest even in my throwbacks

Had a nice side never should have showed that

But the game is the game and I know that

We do Superstar shit nigga no doubt

Dynamite bars check the fucking load out

Six foot two looking macho

Superstar flow still the man though

My style is off the fucking handle

My skill you can never check or cancel

It's Mr.Blood red drip meets ice blue wrist

I just hit it twice

Then I hit the next G5

I'm the superstar kid let them chicks come through

Black, white, cream chicks

Slim, thick, slimthick

CHORUS

Like whoa! whoa!! whoa!!!

It's flow! Flow!!! Flow!!!

Superstar shit fuck man, damn

Whoa! Whoa!! Whoa!!!

I'm primed to blow! blow!! blow!!! (you already know)

VERSE 2

Creeping after hours in whip

Vision so clear

All these other niggas in a mist

Blue get up you could mistake me for a crip

No fake shit

Motherfucker I'm the fucking shit

This is the future y'all better take a fucking seat

All iced out

Red loubs sitting on my feet

Heads in the clouds

On the giants' shoulder where I sit

I'mma name them

Cole, Jay drizzy and Kendrick

Evolve or get left

First racks and then cheques

Flip the cheque we gotta invest

Kill the beat I had to impress

Spit the heat I had to ingest

To the max hundred percent

351, represent

351, represent!

That's my city on my back

Gotta lead the fucking pack

Squad on call if we gotta attack

Double check the cash intact

Cause we laid out toe tags

Y'all can taste this Mossbergs like

CHORUS

Like whoa! whoa!! whoa!!!

It's flow! Flow!! Flow!!!

Superstar shit fuck man, damn

Whoa! Whoa!! Whoa!!!

I'm primed to blow! blow!! blow!!! (you already know)

VERSE 3

How much your soul really really cost my nigga?

You sure you ain't really really lost my nigga?

Best believe we're heading to the top my nigga

Stay focused believe in yourself my nigga

Save money, make sure that you invest my nigga

There's a god in you best believe you blessed my nigga

10 times otta 10 keep it 10 my nigga

10 times outta ten people die my nigga

Make your own damn choices be a man my nigga

Chase cheques over hoes that's the game my nigga

Love yours you gotta fucking understand my nigga

You can't be that nigga with the game past him

Be hundred miles ahead just like Justin gatlin

They bring AKs come through with a fucking Gatlin

Spray them niggas like spray spray spray

Like stupid bitches hit them with the kkk

Niggas know we ain't here to fucking play play play

Rap my ass off for days days days

End rappers before they even get to plead they case

Sprint through the marathon and win the race

All this weak shit better duck and brace

My shit slap hard like wave on wave

Like whoa whoa whoa

Like whoa whoa

OUTRO

Get em

Super star get em

Flow man get em

Super get em

Flow man get em

Superstar get em

Flow man get em

Superstar get em

Flow man get em

Superstar get em

Flowman get em

Superstar get em

Flow man...