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Skippa Da Flippa

No Cap (Intro)

 

No Cap (Intro)

(álbum: Up To Something - 2018)


Protege Beatz
Iceberg
Having

Sixteen grandma kids was beating nigga
I know one thing I love you then I'm with you nigga
When I was younger I was piped up I been that nigga
Can't bitch me you bleed like me I been a hitter
[?] 720
Bought mom's a 550
Contemplating on the outcome of me signing me a 360
The new school got lane sense
You hate me but ate it
When you speak to me just make some sense (shut up nigga)
Only big wheels no Hummers
I want her Ion want nothing from her
Give her good wood like I chop lumber (beat it down)
I'm the plug lowkey but I can't tell the number
This summer you did me good so I can't wait for another
Have you ever seen a million dollars in cash?
You gotta know the business in this if you wanna last
I got her back she let her break her back you buy her a bag
But I don't have a type F Type rev the Jag
Record a hit do the splits
You sought me but I hit (swear)
Oh you with the shits big sticks breakfast gotta come with the grits (blaaw)
Yeah I come from nothing (Flip)
I'ma make a flip I stay up to something (flip)
New Rover and I got range
Only time she gets a hold just for some change
When you up some M's like me you won't even care for change
I'm rich as fuck now but ask my nigga's have I changed (on God, on God)
My mom stays proud and
My bitch stays pouting
I smoke good loud and (ay that's that biscotti nigga)
My gang stay mobbing
Bad bitch she slides in
My voice gone move a mountain (shh)
See you can't say I switched up
Big stick I put the stick up
She so nasty lick it up (nasty bitch)
Wrist water we was drinking tap water (what else?)
Now I text my jeweler please I need more water (VVS)
[?] what you texting
Real love never fades and
[?]
Do me wrong do me right
Five hundred bags I had to get right
Count up the backend then break her good night
Flippa!

Having
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