who run it freestyle - skippa da flippa lyrics
[intro]
yeah who really run it n-gga?
y’all n-ggas runnin’ n-gga
flippa
[verse]
i get trippy like three six
i just hit a bad b-tch with my new b-tch
i don’t do kel-tec, fn can’t miss
souped up box chevy came with a k!ll switch (k!ll out)
i stack bread, mister winners (stack it)
i drive a tank in the winter (k!ll ’em)
no l’s, n-gga i’m a winner
this year is not for beginners
these pair of [?] call ’em sprinters
seventy k for a new straight a
i’m havin’ shooters, no mayday
every day to me is more money monday
and my neck is cold like i ate a sundae
get up, stack the money, never switch up
a hundred for the patty, know i stay lit up
i’m pushin’ for greatness but i don’t do sit-ups
and i love a b-tch that can get my d-ck up
i been quiet but i can really start a riot
you can get it grilled or fried
your favorite rapper be cappin’ with lies
i call it burnt out and tied, therefore we don’t have ties
water on me, submarine
break the pot, i cook up clean
what’s the blue strip without greens
when it comes [?] i’m the king
i say i’m too blunt, i’m not mean
good game from an old head, call him sega
ice talk crazy on the razr
i keep it player, new crib got layers
it ain’t ’bout paper, i’ll talk to you later
i give you pimpin’, but i stay drippin’
you small like a wiz then i ball like i’m pippen
you be slippin’, they call you tristan
you tell the tea so i named you lipton
hundred bows, kicked a hundred doors
they cash me out then i bring a hundred more
new rari came with lambo doors
house in berlin came with three stoves
she ride the d-ck, no rodeo drive
hit you with a combo, you get two sides
black excellence, i’m excellent
i bought the block back for the n0bel prize
pink slip shawty right now ’cause i’m on
you pop big sh-t now then it’s on
think smart, first get a call then a home
you don’t need a loan, get a zone, get it gone
i’m on my ten flip now, get your own
ap two-tone freeze, honeycomb
i’m lightskinned, call me kev combs
and i get money, badda-bing badda-bom
i could count a whole hundred in your face
i got air, f-ck a pair of human race
walk in safe, look like a chase
dipped out my safe and it turned to a chase
you tryna be me, i bet you gon’ fail
big checks comin’, now i check the mail
i’m thinkin’ money, blue or green hundreds
house in the hills, it look like a whale’s (whoa)
i could say somethin’ but it ain’t the time
it ain’t on me if ain’t mine, eliminate me with a lime
i got heart of a lion, if i said they ain’t bitin’ i’d be lyin’
lowkey in a low-rider, i write mines, no ghostwriter
i be leanin’ and lookin’ for the new spider
i’m on fire and my chains firefighter (flippa)
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