Lyrics:
a nigga like me, With a squad like this
Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold,
Ain't nothin' but some bad bitches in my clique
Whats up Eastside?
In the air, one time for a nigga like me, with a squad like this
Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold,
Ain't nothin but some bad bitches in
Squad niggaz prophesize like the Perseus
Droppin degrees to zero with flatlines
Kill your whole entourage off with just one rhyme
One rhyme... one
Riding with the squad yea we in the night
Hope we don't die while i'm on this mic
Yea I get so fly, Yea I get so fly
Riding with the squad yea we in
Ridin' through the city, bands all on me
Got your diamond and she dancin' on me
Ridin' slow, swang and bang through Southeast
With my squad, yeah you
Whole click blunted
Bottles popped
Section all jumping
Betcha that she bring it right to me
Whole squad looking like money
Whole squad looking like
What you doing
I whip up whip up whip up
Got my whole squad in here
I think they messed up
I done brought the whole squad in here
I whip up whip up whip
They have me feeling the under dog wha but I'm really on the fucking squad
Squad they have me feeling like the under dog shit but I’m coming for
to much for me
To not have you by my side
Cause no matter what your going through
You know that I'm gon' ride yea
You a brave girl
I'm a brave
they catching me fuck that i'm about to rip out
ripout and then i flip out make them whack niggaz ship out
harbor the jet go on vacation and take a trip
under
Death by Firing Squad
Death by Firing Squad
Death by Firing Squad
Death by Firing Squad
Death
Beaten and tortured, no food no water
Mind
a goodie.
Just wanna flip flip (Hmm mm) no don’t mean bookie.
Can tell she want this by the way she looky looky.
But she be acting , like she nah want
it wholesale
Had to buy it in bulk
And I break shit down
Had to flip it by the ounce
I was sleeping on niggas couch
Had to find my way out
I'll
and she's down with The Roots crew, and she go by
The name of Miss Jill Scott
I want y'all to put y'all hands together
Uh, uh, say what? Give it up
else wit' it?
(Haha)
I mean, she wit' it like that?
Yeah, you know
Ain't no bullshit?
You get the whole Reservoir Dogs squad and shit, it gon' be AD
Black Thought, my sound's hard to come by
Last spotted on a yacht getting dumb high
Banging yacht rock with my squad from 2-1-5
Straight calling niggas
else wit' it?
(Haha)
I mean, she wit' it like that?
Yeah, you know
Ain't no bullshit?
You get the whole Reservoir Dogs squad and shit, it gon' be AD
dick in your bitch clit
When I flip this I got more work than a Olympic gymnast
Bust it, I cut the mustard, on any track
Milkier than Similac when I'm
stalk me
Got a big dick in your bitch clit
When I flip this I got more work than a Olympic gymnast
Bust it, I cut the mustard, on any track
Milkier
'em with a rhyme (huh)
Remix time (remix) ah dutty yeah, yo
Spliff Star (Spliff), Flipmode squad (ha)
Kill dem with a rhyme (come on), ah dutty yeah
The sound pumps hard and runs right through ya
When it hits it reacts like a airbag to ya
Some flip to it small kids might skip to it
And jail cats
Get a sack Flip it
Get a pack Flip it
Gotta new Mac flip it
Get yo bihh I'm a fill it
Kill it ima flip it kill it ima flip
I'm a make ha feel Ima
get it back, then I flip it
Oh-ye-ye
Lose it all, get it back, then I flip it
Oh-ye-ye
Lose it all, get it back, then I flip it
Oh-ye-ye
Ayy, cash by
bond...Flip Mode Squad...Striaght Spittin...Lyrical
Ass Whippin...We straight Spittin....*
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