Lyrics:
Money on my mind
Yes I need my racks
Do not creep up on me
You will get whacked
Ima give that boy
A shining sword attack
If lil shawty want it
Ima
her, uh
Brand new money
Run up on me, chopper hoppin' like a bunny
I don't walk it, I run it
Keep it one hundred
Headshot, headshot, drive-by in a Hummer
u no that's sum I caint
Yea Jrock my dog
Yea that be my brother
Lil nigga it run in vein
Its Take Over Season
ITS standing on 10
On the mission to get
just left my body
Feel the vibe
I’m alive
seen the devil
looked em in the eye
got my bitch she by my side
Still tht nigga never lie
In the jungle
lil boy ain't making no noise (hahaaa bitch)
Couldn't care bout a lil bitty bitch
All this money I'm throwing I'm just tryna show she important
work it
I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it
Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup
Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (ooh)
If you
tryna eat me like Jimmy Dean
Ima get all up in it like Tampon
And i get to the bag by any means
I can flip 20 bows on a Samsung
I was raised to fear no
at a quarter, uhh
Tryna find me a freaky friend
[Incomprehensible] and she call my name
Ya boy Unk strikes again
Wat's up lil' mama you a ten
Hit me up
at a quarter, uhh
Tryna find me a freaky friend
[Incomprehensible] and she call my name
Ya boy U-n-k strikes again
Wat's up lil' mama you a ten
Hit me up
stuck on my body like a magnet
Pull up with the chopper and the bullet flip 'em backward (boom)
I'm a trapper, you a scammer, lil' nigga, you a hacker
it from the back like
A motherfuckin' shoe store
Her lil' friend tryna run an interference
Got boys sittin' in the other room hearin'
Meanwhile my old
lil bitch ima fade him
Might give his ass a taper
Lil bitch we gon make it up
I'm popping lil bitch I be banging some
We aint talking all that shit boy
(*talking*)
What up Lil' Flip, how life treating you boy
[Hook]
Living the life of ice is nice, and fancy cars and all that shit
Going to bars
(*talking*)
What up Lil' Flip, how life treating you boy
[Hook]
Living the life of ice is nice, and fancy cars and all that shit
Going to bars
Yeah, What (repeat 7x)
Lil' Flip, David Banner, Three Six Mafia
Houston Texas, Mississippi, Memphis Tenn. what?
[Lil' Flip]
They told me I
Yeah, What (repeat 7x)
Lil' Flip, David Banner, Three Six Mafia
Houston Texas, Mississippi, Memphis Tenn. what?
[Lil' Flip]
They told me I
flex, lil bitch
Watch how I flip it
These niggas mad cause that weight, I just skipped it
Overnight shawty, that pussy, I dipped it
I had to slow it
sow
Had to check on yo mans cause that boy he a ho
My chain VVS's
I send her to Texas
She want all her pics wit my chains and my weapons
I never roll
on my head just for your album, bruh
Tell me lil' boy
If it's beef I can chop this shit up
Like it's prime and treat you like you Optimus
My chain is
I told lil' shawty you'n know who you fucking with
She say damn boy you raw, you so different
You don't care bout' other bitches thats your biggest
up high steppin
Still tippin' them texas boys I be reppin'
Uh uh
Still tippin' them texas boys I be reppin'
Yeah
Yeah
I never fold I ain't corrugated
and passed by the dealer, but I ain't folding
You kidding me who told em, this ain't Texas holdem but
I know that bad bitches from Texas yes they hold em
Oh my
that life
Boy stay in them books, ain't go to college I still got em shook
The one and the only nigga just look
I get it, I whip it, I flip it
I run up
of pain
Im talkin bouta angry
I cannot explain
Da flip of a switch
A make me change
Rest in piece to lil Hitta
We did shit together
But god made take
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