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Mosted Flow Video (MV)




Performed By: Most
Length: 1:47
Written by: Adam Keseg




Most - Mosted Flow Lyrics




Most on the track
Yea
Wow

Go till I am a wreck
Hit it straight to the neck
Spend 100 in a week
This ain't gotta be cheap (Nah)
Spread all of the heat
Thru the fans thru the seat
Feel it back to the feet
Then go straight in repeat (Uh)

Beat boomin' on 100
Room switchin' like it've been haunted (Yeah)
Hold up
I ain't do no fold up

Pull up when I want
Run up on me, you don't want
Put you up, on the front
Silenced glock, like James Bond (Gra)
Scared to go outside
When sun risin' on the southside (Never)
Never in a rush, chill down, take a seat, till I blow your brain out with this heat (Eyyy)
Hard trap in my vision
My guard will be your collision (Yeah)
Make him drop like a shell
Bullets flyin' straight to the hell
Confident in my moves
If I did wrong no excuse
Everytime you fall down
For them good news
When you drop down
For them bad news (What)
Yea
Explains a lot
If there is nothing you did and got (Truth)

I ain't gonna stop
Even when I be on the top (Fasho)
Writin' all the night
2 am for me not a night (No)
Everyday new fight
Didn't expect it, but it's right
Batteries level low
But my flow ain't gonna slow
My keyboard looka like a rainbow
16 mili colors shottin' on me like a bow
Wow
Yo
Heated up phone gotta blow
Firefighter don't allow
Keepin' it lit till go
Tracks ready for the show
Ridin' thru it like a plow

Oh wow
So much words that I can't count them
So lazy gotta go around them (Yh)
At the end ain't gonna slow
So looks like now you know
Now I'm ballin' like a pro
Focused even on the throw
Doin' it for the show
I'm makin' it a free throw
Wow
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Most on the track
Yea
Wow

Go till I am a wreck
Hit it straight to the neck
Spend 100 in a week
This ain't gotta be cheap (Nah)
Spread all of the heat
Thru the fans thru the seat
Feel it back to the feet
Then go straight in repeat (Uh)

Beat boomin' on 100
Room switchin' like it've been haunted (Yeah)
Hold up
I ain't do no fold up

Pull up when I want
Run up on me, you don't want
Put you up, on the front
Silenced glock, like James Bond (Gra)
Scared to go outside
When sun risin' on the southside (Never)
Never in a rush, chill down, take a seat, till I blow your brain out with this heat (Eyyy)
Hard trap in my vision
My guard will be your collision (Yeah)
Make him drop like a shell
Bullets flyin' straight to the hell
Confident in my moves
If I did wrong no excuse
Everytime you fall down
For them good news
When you drop down
For them bad news (What)
Yea
Explains a lot
If there is nothing you did and got (Truth)

I ain't gonna stop
Even when I be on the top (Fasho)
Writin' all the night
2 am for me not a night (No)
Everyday new fight
Didn't expect it, but it's right
Batteries level low
But my flow ain't gonna slow
My keyboard looka like a rainbow
16 mili colors shottin' on me like a bow
Wow
Yo
Heated up phone gotta blow
Firefighter don't allow
Keepin' it lit till go
Tracks ready for the show
Ridin' thru it like a plow

Oh wow
So much words that I can't count them
So lazy gotta go around them (Yh)
At the end ain't gonna slow
So looks like now you know
Now I'm ballin' like a pro
Focused even on the throw
Doin' it for the show
I'm makin' it a free throw
Wow
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Writer: Adam Keseg
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