Lyrics:
week smelling sour
Don't matter if it's pills or the powder
A lil nigga gettin sales by the hour
I flip that wrist in that work
Then I dip in that work
Fuck real G's, with big nuts who flip keys on highways
Player made niggas, man who flip hoes off Myspace
Luxury in driveways let your roof back nigga
nigga my mind confused
Abused by the truth sold him a fucked up sack
Got him naked on the roof
Lord knows I wanna let loose
Real bad blood pressure
these digits
The city they be wit it
They love the way he flip it
Lil nigga
Yo
I don't think they told you son
For the games I'm not the one
Smack you
and they missed, bitch
Ain't had no luck
We gon' get back in the Corolla
556 hit a Tahoe, flip it over
He think it's a brick but I hit it with soda
Drywall
and I'm still right there
Jumpin over hurdles like track and field
They copyin the boy that's a sound bite yeah
I can back track I'm ahead by years
Let me
leave you with no roof
I got that drank, bitch I got that juice
No, I ain't bishop, but I keep the tool
Lil bitch, it's Foo, but try me like a fool
I
you got lean but it’s always fuck a bean
Selling cans in my coup
20’s in the loop,
Flip em now they 40’s to the droop
Get out coup
Where the fuck my
paid
Stacks mutiplied now its
Time to parlay
(Lil'Flip)
Its a sunny day so I'm a pull out the drop
No chain today but I'm a pull out the watch
You know
paid
Stacks mutiplied now its
Time to parlay
(Lil'Flip)
Its a sunny day so I'm a pull out the drop
No chain today but I'm a pull out the watch
You know
nerve
Calling me out
What is worth
Lets figure out
Man, star power 'bout to come on
(Ooo)
Gas pedal put my foot on
(Ooo)
Ride all around with the roof
coming back
I'm tryna get you out of your bubble but I would say it's wraps
And that's no cap, I'm the real deal, I only speak in facts
Flip them racks,
back thru the roof
Go get ya play back smokin boof
These niccas day trap ain't the truth
I bring the plate back run it through
I done, hopped out
not worried 'bout that
Walk by myself, put the V on my back
I'm the king on the city, come see about that
They like, "Kino, how you keep the heater like
is you
We finna strip him for the blues
I just ran off with a deuce, lil nigga I'ma flip that
Bustin' Glocks if a nigga wanna chit chat
Talkin crazy
Cop a new roley
Yeah thats what the bag do
Got a new bitch
Titties and ass new
Cop a new whip
Yeah that bitch got a glass roof
PJ the plane
Yeah
these bags, that I flip
Get it back, get the zip
Got the strap, you might dip
Shoot a movie, with this clip
Feeling loopy, with this lucy
Rolling blunts
said he wanna get em,
Told him to go blick something,
Niggas from delano with that choppa trying to flip something,
Went back to the bottom to go fuck
at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun
to skelly, no more tops hitting squares?
I used to front flip off of the fence, back flip off the swing
Somebody dared, you had to do it to be playground
Fuck real G's, with big nuts who flip keys on highways
Player made niggas, man who flip hoes off Myspace
Luxury in driveways let your roof back nigga
Home Videos
I can't believe my eyes
When I see the kind of stuff that wins first prize
Somebody's poor old mom
Falls down off the roof, lands right
and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Lil Pump)
Call me El Gato Guwop or Mustafa the 3rd
Back in the day they was callin' me
In
Cap and you never get back in
Flip a Enzo like back hands
Trust a nigga long as my back hand
All my bitches want back in back in
And I hit my
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