- Flipp Dinero Not Too Many 歌詞
- Flipp Dinero
- [Intro: Flip Dinero & Drake]
I really feel with your music, bro
Without a doubt, this shit crazy
Tay Keith, this too hard
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy (Uh)
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
[Pre-Chorus]
I got a couple thousand on my neck (Ayy)
I got a couple thousand on my wrist (What ?)
I was just caught all up in a jam (Ayy, ayy)
I was just really tryin to make it flip
This shit like dope, I get it on demand (Ayy, ayy)
I'm on the grind and niggas cant say shit (Gang, gang)
I got this shit, its all up on demand (Gang, gang)
I was just broke and now I make it flip ( Gang, gang, gang, gang)
[Chorus]
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What?)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy, what?)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy, what?)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
[Verse 1]
All the distraction like look what it do for you (Ayy)
People get lit and then people get comfortable (Ayy, ayy)
I'm from the streets, gotta hold guns and move ( Yeah)
Stay out the way but this shit was still comfortable
Shit this is crazy, I copped me a coupe (What?)
17 bands with the gang on the move (Yeah)
Police have found a lil dope in my shoe
Know how I rock cause they know what I do (Yeah, yeah)
Niggas they flip with you, you know youre next (Yeah)
How you go platinum but still totin straps? (Ayy)
I cannot sleep but they tell me to rest (What?)
Im with the Guala, nothin but best (What?)
I am not comfortable, shit was too comfortable (Gang, gang)
Livin this life, know what I want to do (Gang, gang)
Smokin' lil' THC, other than what others do (Ayy)
I got my homies thats blood gon' comin for you (Ayy)
[Pre-Chorus]
I got a couple thousand on my neck (What?)
I got a couple thousand on my wrist (Ayy , ayy)
I was just caught all up in a jam (Brrr)
I was just really tryin to make it flip (Yeah, ayy, ayy)
This shit like dope, I get it on demand (Gang, gang)
Im on the grind and niggas can't say shit (Gang, gang)
I got this shit, its all up on demand (Gang, gang)
I was just broke and now I make it flip (Ayy)
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