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jeff porter & david ryan - flow machines lyrics

(108 world, flow machines, flow machines
d ryy, nique, let’s go)

[verse 1: david ryan]
ladies and gentlemen, can i have your sole attention
this the only sh+t that takes away from my depression
the road to h+ll is paved with good intentions
the road to fame keep blowing up my mentions
the growth is f+cking obvious
i used to sing to in the shower, now i perform with an audience
i sing my heart out, i black out lose consciousness
i’m fond of this, partly due to the dominance
now i’m in too deep, like i’m swimming in the blue sea
i’m in the game, you out the lеague like you’re drеw brees
it was bound to happen like a new crease
my life is at ease, my life is a beach
i’m a flow machine, plug me in and i rip beats
she is not my queen, she belonging to the streets
i post a fit it’s clean, so my followers increased
i’m running out of breath, can you help me out nique

[bridge: nique rose]
flow machines (yeah), flow machines (what)
flow machines (uh huh), flow machines (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: nique rose]
f+ck a skinny b+tch, i think i need a chubby chick
cause thick women love to spit, feel better when they sucking (oh)
on some other sh+t, my new chick a republican
what if i was a democrat, baby would you still love me then
i been juggling, baby i been juggin it
still pushing it, still k!lling sh+t
these other suckas suffering
you got touched once, don’t mean you can’t get touched again
make them say their prayers right before they leave their f+cking crib
too tired of the games now, plus two i connect four
the rest know, f+ck a b+tch, hit her with the death stroke
the best stroke’s ‘bout four minutes, but i straight finesse those
obsessed hoes cause, every time i leave i upset hoes
they froze i refresh those, no old date, check codes
i’m ill with the cheat codes, if we was playing chess doe
take cheese like parmesan, some k!ll for the pesto
no pasta sauce, see the vision i drew like i’m bledsoe (like bledsoe)
momma screaming you a mess though
when get home better clean up your mess bro
never wore a uniform, always breaking dress codes
they call i collect, came from public school but should’ve went prep though
ugly in the suburbs, pretty in the projects
bars so r+t+rded, elect me for bar prez
jealousy, felonies and h+lla fiends
shooters popping more collars than celery
for feta greens, just let it be
searching for a world peace, plenty ways to artest
had to hit my dog jeff, know david dropping bombs next
jimmy hit my phone back (yo nique where the hoes at)
these hoes lack, we finna get rich i flip the whole pack
(bro you flipped whole pack) h+ll yeah you snow that
these hoes come and go like new rappers with no swag
in they songs when it come to lyrics, they give no add, nor content
period when i spit sh+t notepads (p+ssy)
[bridge: nique rose]
flow machines (yeah), flow machines (what)
flow machines (uh huh), flow machines (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 3: jeff porter]
flow machines, cold as f+cking four degrees
dopest that you hope to see when i’m performing locally
hopefully, in like two years, you’ll see me globally
have you out there rapping all our lyrics when we overseas
i’ll make it so big, jeff ross he gon’ be roasting me
me and david cooking up told nique we had an opening
he sent it right back, straight crack, that potent poetry
going off the leash it’s kinda hard to get a hold of me
do this in my sleep, i swear to god it’s like a joke to me
hit the easy jumper then i soak it when i go for three
socially, i’m more extroverted, when i’m smokin’ weed
you yield when you approaching me, in mass we call em rotarys
y’all being super extra like you tackin’ on the broker fee
how you think you building an empire with no regime
every time i pen a verse, i feel a dose of dopamine
exactly what you call pursuing all your f+cking hopes and dreams

[outro: jeff porter]
flow machines (uhh), flow machines, that’s right
f+cking flow machines, me and david, and f+cking nique, yeah, we some flow machines, yeah

- jeff porter david ryan lyrics

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