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fliptrix - wylin out lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m stoned jamming the food a whole bag in
puffing on challenge i’m known to smoke gallons
i hit ’em with the flow they’re like: “who’s the man”
one who’s on the road with the stickers like: ‘bam’
step up in the jam with the owls and the fam
looking kinda haps like i just linked my yat for a slam
and i did, i was like: ‘bang’
well thank you man
then i yam down on some chips, eggs ‘n’ ham
understand i was like: ‘d-mn’
they was quite nice yeah
they was kinda nang
nothing aggy
i move fast like a kawasaki
when i need to get the blueberry cheese out the baggy
get so lean i crawled on floors like my name’s maggie
back hand slap you if you back chat me
famalam that’s a fact man – i do it gladly
back hand slap you if you back chat me
that’s a fact man but what – i do it gladly

[hook]
hold it down, i’m like no way
cause man i merk the mic up with no real delay, they’re like:
hold it down, i’m like no way
cause man i’m wylin out, wylin out, every day. they’re like:
hold it down, i’m like no way
cause man i merk the mic up with no real delay, they’re like:
hold it down i’m like no way
cause man i’m wylin out, wylin out, every day

[verse 2]
i wanna start this bar with a: h-h-h-llo
i be spitting flows since i wore shoes with velcros
do i wanna burn a little thai? h-ll no
man i got the hydroponic chronic by the shelf load
but the shelf life is very low cause i blitz it yo!
it’s immaculate, back grown, pure grown, d-mn it looks fabulous
like me mashed out my face riding bikes backwards
this tracks for the ugly and unnattractive
unlucky son, being that b-tters must be tragic
i flip tricks backwards, my trick lands on mattresses
i’m munching shrooms that’s made of magic
owl eyes popping out the wall on some mad sh-t
trynna smoke the whole f-cking world in an atlas
lungs getting wheezier
vision turned sepia
couldn’t really care if the ‘trix getting creepier
roll round the club, see if man’s got an e for ya
abcs and getting hammered life’s greezy star
you don’t wanna get parred
you don’t wanna test me when i’m pedaling my bars
at the lemon peng store
sh-t straight soothing
like i mediate in the bath better
fill the jar to the the brim
word to the wise
i’m high yet i’m out to win
understand that; kim

[hook]

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