“Flush” Abhi The Nomad Lyrics

They told me that I really can’t be Ab and hit it longterm
I ain’t sweat it, ain’t no failure in my path
I’m an alien, we don’t speak the same but it’s math
I ain’t learn shit, I beat the pad until the song learns
I don’t mean to drag, like a soldier with a flag
Would do to dead bodies in Iraq
Or the European meaning of the beaming of a f-
Sorry, I’m just scheming, this is Jesus running laps
And my Visa shit is passed (Yup)
I could have just taxied right beneath a ceiling made of glass (And I really made it past)
Yeah, millie Bobby Brown busting through that demo in a season for the cash
I can’t be boxed, yeah, I’m Rhonda Sinking into stardom
I’m making magic shit on accident, I snapped a condom
I’m barely tipsy, never sippin’ crissy to get pissy pissy
Flow infinitely, yeah, I swear that you

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Me and my clique be the same, yeah we
Flush
I’m the shit going down, that’s a
Flush
White girls lookin’ red, yeah they
Flush
When I walk up it’s a bust in the
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Me and my clique be the same, yeah we
Flush
I’m the shit going down, that’s a
Flush
White girls lookin’ red, yeah they
Flush
When I walk up it’s a bu-

Back in college I was following some women
That was running from they father figures, failing fall attendance
Now they saying that they miss me
Surprise: “We should catch up like a frisbee”
But my schedule so irregular that Mordecai and Rigby
I’m the sort of guy that cut you off if you ever dismiss me
I’ll be the cowboy to shoot at you nobodies like it’s Mitski
My missy and me get down in my office, Johnny Krasinski
I’m a tall glass of milk come and sip me
Brown kids wanna be me, at the show when they come to meet me
Do the handshake from the key and peele GIF, only one of us doing it big
Ain’t automatic its a stick shift, had to do it to em like a blackbelt
Tee shirt and a gold watch
Move through ’em like I’m still driving down 6th street
With the roadblocked
Labels tryna milk money out of me, that’s goat cheese
Moving nothing but the back teeth
And I Uber everywhere that’s backseat
White folk say they don’t see color
Motherfucker look, I am color
I am fire, water, earth wind
I am your bread and butter
And you

Cut
Me and my clique be the same, yeah we
Flush
I’m the shit going down, that’s a
Flush
White girls lookin’ red, yeah they
Flush
When I walk up it’s a bust in the
Cut
Me and my clique be the same, yeah we
Flush
I’m the shit going down, that’s a
Flush
White girls lookin’ red, yeah they
Flush
When I walk up it’s a bu-