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flipp dinero - livin' it lyrics

[intro]
ay, real trap…
skrt, skrt, skrt
real trap- yeah, yeah, yeah
real trap n-gg-, i can’t fold, but k
real trap- k

[pre-chorus]
real trap n-gg-, i can’t fold
real trap n-gg-, on my self
real trap n-gg-, ice on froze
real trap n-gg-, four by four
ice on- yeah, ice on cold
part on my hip, that’s my pole
countin’ up figures, i just count more
countin’ up figures, i want more

[chorus]
yeah, yeah
livin’ this life with your soul
livin’ this life with your soul
livin’ this life with your soul
livin’ this life with your soul
punt in the door, cookin’ up makin’ the steps
yeah, punt in the door, cookin’ up makin’ the steps

[verse 1]
yeah, steps, cookin’ up makin’ the steps
yeah, uh, [?], ‘member them days i was nothin’ but
yeah, countin’ them hundreds, b-tch ain’t no bluffin’, turned it to somethin’
uh, yeah, i’m tryna f-ck you, shawty i’m bustin’ end of dicussion
uh, yeah, i was the youngin’, was hustlin’
thinkin’ ’bout life i ain’t really have nothin’
yeah, ‘member these n-gg-s was buggin’, now i say thank you to god ’cause i’m thumbin’
yeah, hunnids i get and then count ’em it’s nothin’
n-gg-s they hate how i came up from nothin’
sippin’ on drank ’cause it help with my function
i’m off the xannies and whole bunch of f-ck sh-t
i’ma just stick to the cards, i’m with the money you see in the focus
i got no love for no f-ck n-gg-s [?], i live to myself then
i cannot live with no hoe, i want the money, i’m sippin’ on pour-tec
i cannot live with my foe, i cannot trust ’em the reason i’m focused

[verse 2]
yeah, watchin’ me flexin’, i’m stuntin’
watch how they plottin’ on flipp when he stuntin’
yeah, watch how this 38 bustin’
n-gg- run up on me, that’s end of discussion
yeah, n-gg-s be all on that f-ck sh-t
flippin’ the top, [?]
yeah, i don’t give a f-ck ’bout -ssumptions
n-gg-s want smoke, come to the functions
yeah, n-gg-s will pull up extendo
[?] out the window
yeah, smokin’ the blunt, yeah the endo
plottin’ the ways i could live with my kinfolk
yeah, while i pop like a pimple
shawty wan’ f-ck, i might dabble a little
yeah, livin’ this life it ain’t simple
whippin’ the foreign like this sh-t a rental

[outro]
yeah, uh
yeah, yeah, ay
yeah, yeah, ay
yeah, yeah, ay
with the gang

- flipp dinero lyrics

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