Tec - Hot Flow lyrics

[Verse 1: Nu Mercii]: Hot flows, Mercii on the track like only God knows How bad I want to k** the game, hit the pause though Listen to me, not trying to spit to be the dopest Just trying to make a vibe for the hopeless Will you hear me out? Yeah, you hear me, yeah, you hear me Everybody wants a message but nobody wants to hear the Start to the game, grab your gift, make a change Okay, let's rock You gotta find your hot flow, don't tell me what you're not though You were made for bigger and better so what could stop you Understand the concept and nothing will try to knock you Saved by grace, Nu Mercii's what He brought too [Hook: Nu Mercii]: You gotta find your hot flow Don't tell me what you're not Don't tell me what you're not Don't, Don't tell me what you're not You gotta find your hot flow Don't tell me what you're not You were made for bigger and better so don't stop Hold Up [Verse 2: TEC]: Oh no, he's back again, I got my crew with me They hate is on one hundred, they getting rude with me I mean I guess I got a target on my back and that's a fact And they don't know what to say, when I make it back I'm alive and well, put that on everything Brother you know I won't sell unless God is everything These dudes keep on yapping captain, what we about to do? They keeping asking me what happened, and I ain't got no clue I got the cure that these souls been begging for I got the sword too, call that a metaphor Cuz I'm cutting rotten flesh, like it's the walking dead And they've been asleep, like they been put to bed So wake up, cuz this urgency's been urking me Let me be real with you, my heart is hurting me Cuz to be feeling this, you need to join the mission I'm on my Steph Curry, I got that court vision [Hook: Nu Mercii]: Don't tell me what you're not Don't tell me what you're not Don't, Don't tell me what you're not You gotta find your hot flow Don't tell me what you're not You were made for bigger and better so don't stop Hold Up [Verse 3: TEC & Nu Mercii]: Picture that, it's a fact, I'll do it with a canon Dropping bombs, they vanish, guess you could call me phantom West side, like it's Compton that raised me But it's trifecta, cuz that's who really raised me Straight rapping on that blue bird, pa**ion running so deep See I got so much heat, got you thinking I'm on Takis I'm cooking with the Dre Beats, but working on the late piece Call me instagram, cuz your boy stay on selfies Born in an island, where d**h was the option Raised in the city, where the Heat never stopped him Magically appeared in the O-Zone, get it? Cuz my product is depleting what you rappers keep forgetting [Hook: Nu Mercii]: Don't tell me what you're not Don't tell me what you're not Don't, Don't tell me what you're not You gotta find your hot flow (SQUUUAAAADD!!) Don't tell me what you're not You were made for bigger and better so don't stop Hold Up