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Flippin'

Lil' Flip

The Takeover

2004

The first day we met, I was in my vet
I just left Warner Brothers pickin' up my check (ha ha)
I pulled up in Wing Stop just to get me a bike
Rubber cush

some')
I'm a real life soldier, I'ma face some' bitch
When it's Runtz in the blunts I'ma face some' bitch
Little brother went to jail, he ain't say none

I’m good in the hood
I was born in the hood so from the burbs still hood live
You need me see me when I land I’m at gate 5 fly


Show me a vein sh..

provide
We got this far so we get two cars and in a high way we did ride
We drive right by the Whoopie Cushion to the West Bank, or so it seems
Check-in

brother Flame taught me the game when I was knee high
Lotta niggas throw my name in the dirt, I don't hit rewind, ayy

We had to starve, I had it hard,

Umm hmm p yamz
J what? This is what happens
'Sup Jeff you leaving niggas in
The studio by theyselves yo

Ay yo puff the dutch
Don't make me fuck shit

the whip
Got the juice like a Simply

Dis Ain't no V-lone
This hoodie Givenchy

Nd these ain't no Asics
I'm rockin Balenci's

Ignoring your Bae
She be all in

a thief all in the night with the beretta
Keep on talkin' shit if it make you feel better
Traphouse boomin' so we countin' up the chedda
Yeah they sleepin'

seem
Racks bustin' out my pockets, but I ain't rockin' skinny jeans
Roadrunners, bone brothers, we gon' trap by any means

Never been a ball hog, I'ma

my nigga in the thigh twice
He died right on the spot
The bullet hit an artery, I cried nights
Told his brother we gon' ride
That's on my life
50

out, Who That Who That

Bitch, I'm the realest young nigga
We poppin' heads
Makin' this money
You niggas already know a nigga like me be rockin' shit

Y'all, hey, for the hood too, in the mix with DJ Stylus, let's get it, let's get it, hey, look
It's Sonny Slick and I'm at it again Don't takin'

it's followed by another
Huh? i'm rocking this for the 5 percent, brother
But there's 6 billion other people waiting to discover
What you wrote? better

ain’t nobody I’m puttin My trust in
I keep me some bitches they come by The dozen
Don’t need Chris and neef cuz my Youngins be gunnin
That work

Nigga, you so ghetto you still rockin a cameo
Whatever, you're so ghetto 
you still got them MC Lyte earring for 1987
Whatever nigga
You're so ghetto you

got Louis V shades on my face now, couple shots for a hater leave you face down
Y'all some name brand, stay mad, lame clowns, movin' different cuz we

Huh, man I swear I see ghosts in this bitch
On my mama I don't want this bitch
On my soul I be running this shit
On my kids I be hittin' that bitch

Drive by 
With window down 

Got the piSssstOalll

40 got a whip 
Up in 
A bitch 

I got him crystalllllb

Yuh
30 hunnits whippets 
In this bitch 
U

the mist no fix
Baitin you like some fish too slick
Weave around you in the 5th no fists
Ain't a real toughie in the 6 watch nick
You ain't got my back point

I'm never outta touch, even if I'm outta reach 
Ya chic gotta Bbl, but don't blame em
New V's, is how we, be body shaming 
Singh in Monaco, pushin

you if you hard or soft - get ruffled like Chips, no tartar sauce 
saved by rap and basketball - sad that shit couldn’t save us all 
5’9” in a 3x-tall -

VA in the House

Skillz

From Where???

1995

?round my way
They say Skillz don`t play when he`s representin` VA

Chorus 4x: [Mad Skillz]
Virginia`s in the house [I said it]
V-A [so what you gotta

you niggas don't know (hell nah)
Yea
I'm in the streets still ballin' feel like Skip to my Lou (feel like skip to my Lou)
Fifty Five on a play its too

"We're not drug dealerswe're fundraisers"

Check 4, 54, 5 check, Check
Now when my cousin through
In that all-blue Kitted
They was ridin down Venice