scene, where them ballas at Chicken sweating you threatin', mo' getting VIP we setting We taking care of the whole section, with liquor Marijuana smoke in the back, where Gar be at Big trucks on 22
a millionaire dream (dream) All my niggas worth ten Gs (off top) Twenty on my rolex five on my pinky ring In my younger day I was facin' penitentiary (fa sho) I was packin' 22
shit) [B.G.] I'ma take yo breath, introduce you to death When you get to Hell, tell em I can follow your map Tired of flippin' these hustlas, I wanna flip
wrist's upgraded I stay C of F, I ain't got time for Jacob I'm still on the strip, tryin' to get my grims off Nigga tryin' to flip and its a Mexican stand
yep) Your girl love me when done she wipe me down like Boozie(ha damn) I keep paper a student in school(okay) Around her we ride 28's, fuck 22's Nigga
Night job Go hard Hard ball Sponge bob Flip flop Paint job Hard ball Sponge bob Flip flop Paint job Hard ball Sponge bob Flip flop Paint job Louie V flip
to catch beef with my pops (???Lei mo goh cha???) Now all he does is ask me when my album's gonna drop (haha) I'm trapped in a catch 22 (22s?) Cause
with the booties like the wide TV screens Cause they think they at the movies If you on them 24's and that candy too Flip flop and hit cruise to my video
real by nobody To my seed, May I lead you into no greed or evil In the categories of stories I breed my sequel You know the money, blues, blunts, broken 22
I'm a playa [x2] [Verse 2:] I'm a playa in every sense of the word ya heard I'm getting' money from these dummies flip your chick so absurd I'm a
playa Oh oh I'm a playa [Repeat 2x] [Verse 2] I'm a playa in every sense of the word ya heard I'm getting' money from these dummies flip your chick so
24 tracks [Hook X2] Some niggas wonder how I made it, I do what it takes At school I was cool wit the nigga who threw a 22 in ya face Took ya starter
I?m leanin like a broke hip He don?t know I got the nina wit the 4 clip Thats a somersault back spin full flip for ya? Push this button, I flip out
22's to Luger's the shit that shoot through ya Who you motherfuckers think the Top Dogg bang with? The same click he came with and made the game flip
with fiends I thought ya'll knew that That's way back Ca$h Money Records you have the right to remain silent Anything you may, can, and will be flipped
to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go Our history, black history, no president ever did shit for me Had to hit the streets, had to flip
high standards and only cheat on my broad if I run out of answers I got that vicious flow, Moncler winter coat I aint superstitious I make all these broads flip
