Lyrics:
[Chorus:][Lil' Flip]
Real niggaz bust ya pistols in the sky
I'm a muthafuckin' G and til I die
I get that paper, and I'm chillin' on the low
a Nikon lens
Zion big, I’m a icon here
No telling when the life gon’ end so
Too paid for a night off, ah yeah
Hit a button turn the roof off
Nike slides
Yinno us Bahamian woman like go!
cnd we go,
No matter WHERE.WE. GO .
We going.
cnd we ga look good”
Man I gern on the road, we ga show lil
hundred racks under my pillow
Different styles, I'm so versatile, nigga you know like I know
Jimmy, Li'l Swae, hoes on the chase
Cash in the air make her
about makin G's
Nigga my click would out shine you any day
Start ballin outta control ever since I
Learned to flip that yay
Took tha advice from Lil he
the door
hopped in the smug, and I break fast
Get to my pad, sit back and laugh, loc'd out as I flip through my cash
At last, nigga made good, and I got away
CashMoneyAP
Everything foreign, nigga
Ooh (ayy)
Broke nigga shit tell 'em back back (back back)
Runnin' around with the rat pack (huh)
That
you stuff u and flip u too then she wants me back
And she said I would never be myself again hope he makes her laugh
You always said that he is just
Judy, I'm comin' home to litigations
Stimulate your lil' ego and I got you patient
Look I ain't tryna go back to the basic
You dealin' with bitches who
racks
My n*ggas cuz we don't say slat
Come to my trap got a stick in the back
Junkies keep running round' they doing 4 flat
Lil mac gone block while I get
im rolling up the blunt
At the time yeah you gon see the city lights
I ain't gon stop until I'm shining bright
Shooting like a star in the maybach roof
Shawty never keeping it trill when I was keeping it real
She was always chasing a thrill when I was counting a mil’
Doing flips went head over heals
firm
Lil bitch if they shooting at me I'm shooting back
Blow through cash just to make it back
Murdered lamb I'm going fast
Step in my shoes you'd never
wit me
By dis time day know that dat K wit me
I swear I stay high den a maple tree
I smoke all my weed outa maple leafs
I caught my 1st case down by
bitches
In the coupe, glass
Missing out the roof, fast
Living room and roof, yeah
And I came in crazy, don't know how to act now
Bad lil baby in
eyes
It's Lil Weezy, for real
Only Cash Money Hot Boy that stood still
I got a good deal
I'm from a trill hood, I smoke real good
Slide on them
eyes
It's Lil Weezy, for real
Only Cash Money Hot Boy that stood still
I got a good deal
I'm from a trill hood, I smoke real good
Slide on them
fly away like caterpillars
So if you don't know by now
Then you should probably get familiar, get familiar
So if you don't know by now
Then you
through the hills in a cadillac
I thank God for this life I could never go back
Staking money and we staking it tall, the money counting through the roof
Drip day and night and I'm living my life
Dropping the top at the light with my slime
Me and Lil' Freaky got all type of dimes
Drop and I got me
Told my nigga gone & get the chop
We gone flip Da car
Bad lil bitch with me on da side she gone suck da squad
Then it's back to da fucking trap get
(shoot)
Smack his ass, my hand across his head like a salute (let's go)
My lil' brother just threw back a ten, bitch just made him puke (ayy)
I said,
you know I kept one up
Thinking I was a birdy and got your lil shit plucked
Tried to take me out the game that's what your mans sent up
Tried to get up
a catfish back flip head first smilin'
C-cry in the face of Jesus we just pray we keep on stylin'
On you bitches TDE YMCMB business bitch
Okay nigga riding
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