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flippah - r3cognized lyrics

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[intro]

on that paper route
l’z up
lowlife
dirty530 up in this motherf*ckah

[chrous]

skinny boy pockets fat and they getting biggah
used to sell work i’m selling houses i’m flippah
married to the money but i’m f*ckin with her sister (is she bad?)
and she kindah bad i’m be real witcha
jesus piece i’m a angel a demon a holy sinner
used be a stoner at the party’s i’m a sippah
i can take success i was born to be a winner
b*lls drop grew me up grew me up a 7 incha
skinny boy pockets fat and they getting biggah
used to sеll work i’m selling houses i’m flippah
married to thе money but i’m f*ckin with her sister (is she bad?)
and she kindah bad i’m be real witcha
jesus piece i’m a angel a demon a holy sinner
used be a stoner at the party’s i’m a sippah
i can take success i was born to be a winner
b*lls drop grew me up grew me up a 7 incha
[verse 1]

ammo at the crib yeah i’m stocked up
choppa on me looking like i’m pac’d up
these are braids baby hair ain’t locked up
i was sleeping on the couch i got my guap up
i invest flip it spend it on the same thang
i can see it in your eyes we had the same pain
a better life we imagining the same thing
sliding in and out yeah with the same chain
at doors imagine their face mane
how does that feel she wetter than rain mane?
took responsibility no more blame game
game winning shot i do it like a champ mane
dan lok
yeah wit sales talk
23 in the house i f*ckin walk
woke up to a whole new world
learned it mastered it all money in new girls

[chorus]

skinny boy pockets fat and they getting biggah
used to sell work i’m selling houses i’m flippah
married to the money but i’m f*ckin with her sister (is she bad?)
and she kindah bad i’m be real with you
jesus piece i’m a angel a demon a holy sinner
used be a stoner at the party’s i’m a sippah
i can take success i was born to be a winner
b*lls drop grew me up grew me up a 7 incha
[verse 2]

f*ck that fool trump i’m my own president
had to man up leader of my residents
look into my eyes no such thing as hesitance
leave you ‘topless’ yeah like i’m militant
four steps ahead d*mn i got intelligent
art of a war yeah i’m moving all my regiments
we here for a reason yeah we heaven sent
f*ck wit me yeah my choppa got temperaments
life is what you make it you have the power to change your life
new pateks on me and my chakras they align
yeah we can live forever the power is in your mind
you hatin on stats dont be hatin on my chain cuz its my time to shine
all up on my dawgs got chains our country thrives
at the ice box my team we qualified
my neck got god our spirit unified
movin like the mob when you need me imma ride
stop blaming the world i had to look inside
(hundred) thousand dollar ideas wit the dope i pushed aside
used to take felony chances now i had to change my life
man i’m going to the top so you better r3cognize
cuz b*tch we gonna ride
westcoastunitedbrownkidz yeah we finna ride
yeah we finna ride

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