We Flip
(专辑: The D-Boy Diary: Book 1 - 2016)
[Stressmatic:] We can turn two into four, four in to eight, eight into sixteen The
money make 'em sick... we flip We can turn two into four, four in to eight, eight into sixteen The
money make 'em sick... we flip We flip [E-40:] I
can eyeball the
product and give an estimate (estimate) Before I
cop the
narcotics, I
let a
fiend test it Pockets pregnant looking like some saggy titties (saggy titties) Pistol in my waist, back there by my kidneys (by my kidneys) Nickels and pennies I
used to chase, used to be piss poor (piss poor) The
laughing stock but not no mothafuckin more (not no more) Bought a
Bentley from Los Gatos got the
best prices No more drunk classes, finally gave me back my license (your license?) I'm a
goon with the
spoon I
make it do what it do The
dude that taught me how to cook, (what's his name?) his name was Raul Raul was my ese, love me to death Raul is the
neighborhood chef Six times two don't have a
clue on how I
move and I
wiggle, see (move and I
wiggle see) One thing about me, I
ain't bootsie They'll break in your whip and steal your backpack and dip (backpack and dip) They plotting and planning on how to make the
money flip (make the
money flip) [Stressmatic:] We can turn two into four, four in to eight, eight into sixteen The
money make 'em sick... we flip We can turn two into four, four in to eight, eight into sixteen The
money make 'em sick... we flip We flip [Cousin Fik:] It's Cousin Fik Look, I
turned a
deuce into a
quarter man I
know you can count What you mean what I
want for 'em? You know the
amount You say my prices high, that's fine, you know you can bounce If you my mans and I
know you solid, I
might throw you an ounce But you ain't gonna get it off or get no dough on the
couch You gotta network on the
phone get dressed and get out the
house If you get pressed by them people, tell 'em "figure it out" Keep what you know in your brain, don't let that shit out your mouth 'Cause this a
serious game we playing, so you better wear your cletes The
rollers more street smart than the
niggas in the
streets That's why my game stays sharpy like a
permanent marker Creeping like a
spider man, but I'm not Peter Parker My bubble came from struggle, you niggas don't know the
half Greenhouse got me balling in Dallas just like the
Mavs When haters say "I'm trippin'" my nigga I
just laugh We can get some money my nigga, I
did the
math [Stressmatic:] We can turn two into four, four in to eight, eight into sixteen The
money make 'em sick... we flip We can turn two into four, four in to eight, eight into sixteen The
money make 'em sick... we flip We flip [Choose Up Cheese:] Dropped twenty-five K
on a
wristwatch I
be playing with them birds, Alfred Hitchcock And you know I
got that rocket, no Rick Rock Creeping on a
milly, hundred K
is a
pitstop Hundred racks, ten belts, do the
math ho I'm a
hustla from the
womb to a
tagged toe I
swear, I
can get you anything you ask for Burned ten bands without fucking up my cashflow Flip work, count stacks like the
BandGang Choose Up Cheese state to state, like a
campaign Thirty for the
brick, seventeen for the
half thang All I
talk is money nigga, all I
spit is cash game Make it double, make it triple, make it last forever Every day that I
wake up, I'm on a
cash endeavor Brand new elevens, black and red, patent leathers They call me Cheese, 'cause a
nigga known for stacking cheddar [Stressmatic:] We can turn two into four, four in to eight, eight into sixteen The
money make 'em sick... we flip We can turn two into four, four in to eight, eight into sixteen The
money make 'em sick... we flip We flip