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flash me - dyme-a-duzin lyrics

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[intro: dyme*a*duzin]
yeah
right
yessir
i mean it’s on you, baby, hahaha

[verse 1: dyme*a*duzin]
back, mr. lyrically*obscene, in that order (word?)
flowing like a mother flipping [?] down the water (word)
unique like them [?]s i’m about to order (uh, huh)
that’s [?] in alligator, i don’t see how you afford ’em
(see how you afford ’em)
paint a picture
knock out jeans, you know i [?] ’em
clean, plus, they give a guy green ’cause i support ’em
got my striped shirt (collar*free), bowtie ()
[?]
it’s often called fresh
looking at you funny when they see ya
you don’t roll with the facetious, rockin’ [?]
wtf, don’t i have the freedom to be me?
and [?]
so i’ma throw the hoodie on, loosen up the tie on me
get the bk express [?], clearly see the [?] coming
fitted with the tee and designer [?]
and i proceed to be the freshest breed, oh, you ever seen
[chorus: dyme*a*duzin]
man, they wanna jack my swag
bite my st**z, but they can’t never, ever do quite like, like
the knock out jeans, fresh nikes
the reason that this [?] won’t get like me (like me)
get like me
(they wanna)
get like me
(they wanna)
get like me
(you see ’em)
gettin’ like me
(they wanna)
get like me
(they wanna)
get like me
(they wanna)
get like me
(they wanna)
they wanna get like me

[verse 2: ?]
fresh since the start and finish
[?] to them new era fitteds (yup)
yeah, i been on the grind, to the second, ’cause my limit
and now it’s so much, i’m making money every minute
cash is how i’m livin’, got a problem?
try and fix it, but you isn’t
’cause my digits got me higher than a pigeon
but not the ones that’s sittin’ on the curb just chillin’
my childrens making moves, so fly, getcha business
and now [?]
mo’ money and mo’ life
with swag, i’m at your neck like a bowtie
that’s right, i’m so high
in the sky, my honey is so high
your honey would want me, she jump me, say “i’m so fly”
plane or a jet, start your engines, get set
take off ’til your plane hit the stars and get wrecked
while i’m soaring ’round jupiter, far as the kid get
so fly, call me bird gang like dipset
[chorus: dyme*a*duzin]
man, they wanna jack my swag
bite my st**z, but they can’t never, ever do quite like, like
the knock out jeans, fresh nikes
the reason that this [?] won’t get like me (like me)
get like me
(they wanna)
get like me
(they wanna)
get like me
(you see ’em)
gettin’ like me
(they wanna)
get like me
(they wanna)
get like me
(they wanna)
get like me
(they wanna)
they wanna get like me

[outro: dyme*a*duzin]
fresh is a profession
get up on my level
aye, i see you {?}
this how it go
we on ’em now
mogul media
ha, phony ppl

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