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flick it - zt (3x3) lyrics

[intro]
migz

[chorus]
fl!ck it, dip it
back the rambo and clip it (ching, ching)
spotted his friends, go spin it
and they say we losin’, they ain’t winnin’ (they ain’t winnin’)
stepped on lane with a hand ting
dumped that off tryna do some drillin’ (bow)
stepped in town with testers
got 3 cracks tryna make me a k!llin’
fl!ck it, dip it
back the rambo and clip it (ching, ching)
spotted his friends, go spin it
and they say we losin’, they ain’t winnin’ (they ain’t winnin’)
stepped on lane with a hand ting
dumped that off tryna do some drillin’ (bow)
stepped in town with testers
got 3 cracks tryna make me a k!llin’

[verse]
all my n*ggas are sinnin’
and my n*ggas put bread on burners
numerous ms and attempted murders
man just got me a pack and we turn it to cash like cash converters
man just got me a earner
kick down doors, watch the mandem turn up
opps dem nervous, won’t come further
like do you wanna take this further?
cah we do it in the eyes of the public
up next, all the opps dem upset
man’s tryna make man’s ps
then ride into the sunset
but the feds wanna make me a suspect
i believe there’s strength in numbers
watch everyone start cuttin’, cuttin’
when the .44s start bussin’
i see man trippin’ and runnin’, runnin’
i swear my man was buzzin’ (f*cking buzzing)
diamonds in the dirt, man’s light in the dark
the industry don’t give us a chance
but in the streets man let that blast
we park off northumberland
same kids that play in the park
but i’m swingin’ my arm, no martial arts (ying dat)
dem man must’ve lost their heart
when the shotgun blast it will done man’s dance
i could take everything to heart but that’s how it goes on the roads
lay low and chill with this pro
bits of both, we’re movin’ coke
kick down doors for the grub and tek man’s dough if i ever go low
n*ggas really know how it goes
ballyed up, blacked out, show man smoke
me and my tool like wallace and grommit
it’s always with me, i always got it
it’s always with me, i always got it
[chorus]
fl!ck it, dip it
back the rambo and clip it (ching, ching)
spotted his friends, go spin it
and they say we losin’, they ain’t winnin’ (they ain’t winnin’)
stepped on lane with a hand ting
dumped that off tryna do some drillin’ (bow)
stepped in town with testers
got 3 cracks tryna make me a k!llin’
fl!ck it, dip it
back the rambo and clip it (ching, ching)
spotted his friends, go spin it
and they say we losin’, they ain’t winnin’ (they ain’t winnin’)
stepped on lane with a hand ting
dumped that off tryna do some drillin’ (bow)
stepped in town with testers
got 3 cracks tryna make me a k!llin’

[outro]
fl!ck it, dip it
back the rambo and clip it (bow)
spotted his friends, go spin it (bow)
and they say we losin’, they ain’t winnin’ (bow)
stepped on lane with a hand ting
dumped that off tryna do some drillin’ (bow)
stepped in town with testers
got 3 cracks tryna make me a k!llin’
all my n*ggas are sinnin’ (ching, ching)
all my n*ggas are sinnin’ (they ain’t winnin’)
all my n*ggas are sinnin’ (bow)
all my n*ggas are sinnin’ (bow)
ching, ching, go spin it
they ain’t winnin’

- zt 3x3 lyrics

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