Yeah
Yup
Whoo
Next level shit right here dog
RTA 3
2019
Aye
Aw shit, you done f*cked up now
Gotta disease on the mic when I spit it
Niggas don't listen
Bitches can't listen
But you wanna doubt me suck my
Muaf*cken dick you f*cking little midget
I'm over you
Above you
Bout 3,000 times better than anything you
Workin on I'm working on something that's
Gon be better than anything that I ever did
Evidently I can't stop without the muaf*ckin
Pen off the top of the dome or the rock knock
Knock knock knock muaf*cka welcome to the
Chop shop one-stop shop for everybody who
Want it they can come and get it and I don't
Really give a f*ck if yeen listen to my last shit
When I put it out I had a goal and at no other
Time had I ever been that focused had a job but
It wasn't where I really wanted but I had to get it
So I had to step up in a airplane but I wasn't flying
Nowhere I was f*cked up
Really f*cked up
C'mon Flow, you got this
You done put out two albums
You can do this shit in your sleep dog
Getcha pad write it down even if it's nothing
Gotta build myself up
Gotta pump myself up
Cuz they don't give a f*ck when I explode expose you hoes
Who hide behind You cannot reply to this conversation
When all I ever really wanted was to tell you that your
Pussy was the worst thing that came out of my mouth
Other than these written words you better do somethin'
With that stomach gon be wrinkled all up and I don't think
Using coconut oil will be enough, to cover-up
All of yo lies and deceit
Right back to da grind
With a
Ax in my hand ready to pick it with mumble rap
Our story begins on Candler Road
I was 20 years old
With a brand new apartment a brand new job
And a brand new child
That I had with the love of my life
Why do things always seem to go left
When you need them to go right
Stepbrother started Hustleville Records
And I was the least in it
But at least I wrote some songs for them
While they were trying to get the attention of
Marvin Marvelous
Smoked out on the front porch
Tryna figure out the next move
Had to do something new
But it was impossible to keep dumb illiterate
Niggas on the same muafuken page
Now it's my turn
RTA 3
Bitch
Stepbrother: Hello
Yeah
Stepbrother: That's gon be yo best verse
You ever recorded
Reason why it was yo best verse
Cuz although you had like a Tech 9
Eminem reminiscent flow
It seem like it was yours you get
What I'm saying
Cuz it is yeah
Stepbrother: It was like check him out he
Actually know what he doin' with his
Wordplay now
Cuz you always had it
Flow - Intro RTA 3 Lyrics
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English
Yeah
Yup
Whoo
Next level shit right here dog
RTA 3
2019
Aye
Aw shit, you done f*cked up now
Gotta disease on the mic when I spit it
Niggas don't listen
Bitches can't listen
But you wanna doubt me suck my
Muaf*cken dick you f*cking little midget
I'm over you
Above you
Bout 3,000 times better than anything you
Workin on I'm working on something that's
Gon be better than anything that I ever did
Evidently I can't stop without the muaf*ckin
Pen off the top of the dome or the rock knock
Knock knock knock muaf*cka welcome to the
Chop shop one-stop shop for everybody who
Want it they can come and get it and I don't
Really give a f*ck if yeen listen to my last shit
When I put it out I had a goal and at no other
Time had I ever been that focused had a job but
It wasn't where I really wanted but I had to get it
So I had to step up in a airplane but I wasn't flying
Nowhere I was f*cked up
Really f*cked up
C'mon Flow, you got this
You done put out two albums
You can do this shit in your sleep dog
Getcha pad write it down even if it's nothing
Gotta build myself up
Gotta pump myself up
Cuz they don't give a f*ck when I explode expose you hoes
Who hide behind You cannot reply to this conversation
When all I ever really wanted was to tell you that your
Pussy was the worst thing that came out of my mouth
Other than these written words you better do somethin'
With that stomach gon be wrinkled all up and I don't think
Using coconut oil will be enough, to cover-up
All of yo lies and deceit
Right back to da grind
With a
Ax in my hand ready to pick it with mumble rap
Our story begins on Candler Road
I was 20 years old
With a brand new apartment a brand new job
And a brand new child
That I had with the love of my life
Why do things always seem to go left
When you need them to go right
Stepbrother started Hustleville Records
And I was the least in it
But at least I wrote some songs for them
While they were trying to get the attention of
Marvin Marvelous
Smoked out on the front porch
Tryna figure out the next move
Had to do something new
But it was impossible to keep dumb illiterate
Niggas on the same muafuken page
Now it's my turn
RTA 3
Bitch
Stepbrother: Hello
Yeah
Stepbrother: That's gon be yo best verse
You ever recorded
Reason why it was yo best verse
Cuz although you had like a Tech 9
Eminem reminiscent flow
It seem like it was yours you get
What I'm saying
Cuz it is yeah
Stepbrother: It was like check him out he
Actually know what he doin' with his
Wordplay now
Cuz you always had it
Yup
Whoo
Next level shit right here dog
RTA 3
2019
Aye
Aw shit, you done f*cked up now
Gotta disease on the mic when I spit it
Niggas don't listen
Bitches can't listen
But you wanna doubt me suck my
Muaf*cken dick you f*cking little midget
I'm over you
Above you
Bout 3,000 times better than anything you
Workin on I'm working on something that's
Gon be better than anything that I ever did
Evidently I can't stop without the muaf*ckin
Pen off the top of the dome or the rock knock
Knock knock knock muaf*cka welcome to the
Chop shop one-stop shop for everybody who
Want it they can come and get it and I don't
Really give a f*ck if yeen listen to my last shit
When I put it out I had a goal and at no other
Time had I ever been that focused had a job but
It wasn't where I really wanted but I had to get it
So I had to step up in a airplane but I wasn't flying
Nowhere I was f*cked up
Really f*cked up
C'mon Flow, you got this
You done put out two albums
You can do this shit in your sleep dog
Getcha pad write it down even if it's nothing
Gotta build myself up
Gotta pump myself up
Cuz they don't give a f*ck when I explode expose you hoes
Who hide behind You cannot reply to this conversation
When all I ever really wanted was to tell you that your
Pussy was the worst thing that came out of my mouth
Other than these written words you better do somethin'
With that stomach gon be wrinkled all up and I don't think
Using coconut oil will be enough, to cover-up
All of yo lies and deceit
Right back to da grind
With a
Ax in my hand ready to pick it with mumble rap
Our story begins on Candler Road
I was 20 years old
With a brand new apartment a brand new job
And a brand new child
That I had with the love of my life
Why do things always seem to go left
When you need them to go right
Stepbrother started Hustleville Records
And I was the least in it
But at least I wrote some songs for them
While they were trying to get the attention of
Marvin Marvelous
Smoked out on the front porch
Tryna figure out the next move
Had to do something new
But it was impossible to keep dumb illiterate
Niggas on the same muafuken page
Now it's my turn
RTA 3
Bitch
Stepbrother: Hello
Yeah
Stepbrother: That's gon be yo best verse
You ever recorded
Reason why it was yo best verse
Cuz although you had like a Tech 9
Eminem reminiscent flow
It seem like it was yours you get
What I'm saying
Cuz it is yeah
Stepbrother: It was like check him out he
Actually know what he doin' with his
Wordplay now
Cuz you always had it
Writer: Jonathan Mosby
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid