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Flipping the scrips
Running the city, it's under the 8
My niggas litty, we ain't gotta trip
After the money, we after them acres
Chasing a chip, part of the fate
I just been working, ain't got time to sit
Really I gotta make the whole team get it
We bout to have the city looking different
I'm out to flip' em
Kill them with patience while they shit is slipping
Save every bit of this shit that I'm gaining
Give them a coffin to lay while they waiting
King a the dead, rags into riches
Scxtt is producing, you know that he tricking
Praying to God and I hope he's forgiving
Living this life I just know I been sinning
Walked in the store and the bitch started touching, I told her don't act like that
Niggas respect me, but they still be hating cause niggas is wack like that
Put on the city, that shit in a frenzy you know that I'm nice like that
You got a milly but I'm thinking bigger, so that shit don't matter like that
All of my problems they coming, my money is young meaning this'll be different
Live in the grave I done did it, I walked with the deads
Me and Benjamin cripping
Told him I wanna get bigger, and I mean the biggest, I really ain't playing
Then Ima take all the profits and split with the gang so they know that they got it
I need a crib on the ocean
Then I'll get two on the islands
A need a baddie with patience
One that'd make me feel special
Also I need me a bando
One for the gang to come trapping
Police pull up we throw all that shit out in the ocean, get a new place and repeat it
8'O clock I been waking up, I ain't on no drugs but I keep me some
Like a terrorist, when I blow up everybody come, I ain't gotta front
Got milly up on closest ones, if a nigga shine then we all on
Barely on the plane but we taking off, got a bad pilot she might give me some
Staying real is in my backbone
Niggas funny like a bad bone
Ain't a chauffeur but I'll show you round
Ain't a killer but I'll take you down
Not your father but I'll be your daddy
Call me pappi lil Spanish baddy
Cook the eggs and the biscuit popping
So hit me up when you need the sausage
Stacking up for a Matte Wagon
Switching lanes and I'm right at it
Pretty nigga and my wrist platinum
White teeth and I bet she like them
Pinky ring got the kings on it
Chain gotta have the 8 pendant
Str8godly know the gear coming
2020 got a milly on it
Live large got a loud if I throw it round, it come right back
Hot nigga, got a bad bitch, if I break her heart she'll come right back
Small nigga, got some big niggas and they all around know they bout that
Big money, got the big hundreds, got the bitch looking trying to catch that
On my own I been living now I don't know one that could tell me nothing
Took none from my parents now and I switched it up now I got some
Did it all with a disadvantage in a petty world full of petty peasants
Shit ain't perfect but I'm gunning at it now I got it stacking and my niggas coming
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Flipping the scrips
Running the city, it's under the 8
My niggas litty, we ain't gotta trip
After the money, we after them acres
Chasing a chip, part of the fate
I just been working, ain't got time to sit
Really I gotta make the whole team get it
We bout to have the city looking different
I'm out to flip' em
Kill them with patience while they shit is slipping
Save every bit of this shit that I'm gaining
Give them a coffin to lay while they waiting
King a the dead, rags into riches
Scxtt is producing, you know that he tricking
Praying to God and I hope he's forgiving
Living this life I just know I been sinning
Walked in the store and the bitch started touching, I told her don't act like that
Niggas respect me, but they still be hating cause niggas is wack like that
Put on the city, that shit in a frenzy you know that I'm nice like that
You got a milly but I'm thinking bigger, so that shit don't matter like that
All of my problems they coming, my money is young meaning this'll be different
Live in the grave I done did it, I walked with the deads
Me and Benjamin cripping
Told him I wanna get bigger, and I mean the biggest, I really ain't playing
Then Ima take all the profits and split with the gang so they know that they got it
I need a crib on the ocean
Then I'll get two on the islands
A need a baddie with patience
One that'd make me feel special
Also I need me a bando
One for the gang to come trapping
Police pull up we throw all that shit out in the ocean, get a new place and repeat it
8'O clock I been waking up, I ain't on no drugs but I keep me some
Like a terrorist, when I blow up everybody come, I ain't gotta front
Got milly up on closest ones, if a nigga shine then we all on
Barely on the plane but we taking off, got a bad pilot she might give me some
Staying real is in my backbone
Niggas funny like a bad bone
Ain't a chauffeur but I'll show you round
Ain't a killer but I'll take you down
Not your father but I'll be your daddy
Call me pappi lil Spanish baddy
Cook the eggs and the biscuit popping
So hit me up when you need the sausage
Stacking up for a Matte Wagon
Switching lanes and I'm right at it
Pretty nigga and my wrist platinum
White teeth and I bet she like them
Pinky ring got the kings on it
Chain gotta have the 8 pendant
Str8godly know the gear coming
2020 got a milly on it
Live large got a loud if I throw it round, it come right back
Hot nigga, got a bad bitch, if I break her heart she'll come right back
Small nigga, got some big niggas and they all around know they bout that
Big money, got the big hundreds, got the bitch looking trying to catch that
On my own I been living now I don't know one that could tell me nothing
Took none from my parents now and I switched it up now I got some
Did it all with a disadvantage in a petty world full of petty peasants
Shit ain't perfect but I'm gunning at it now I got it stacking and my niggas coming
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Writer: Odadson Joseph
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