lil flip - watch ya lyrics
(featuring will lean)
uh-uh, yeh yeh, mic check
we watchin’ y’all watch us
pay attention man
gon’ take a while for y’all to catch up
knaw wha i mean?, know how we do it man
well do it
[lil’ flip]
things ain’t quite like it used to be
a lot of y’all rappers confusin’ me
one day you wanna do a track wid me
the next day y’all thinkin’ about jackin’ me
i pack my heat my n-gg- i don’t play that sh-t
if you see me wid a nine i’ma spray that sh-t
if you reachin’ for my chain
i’m reachin’ for ya brain
your cadillac about to have another red stain
n-gg-z know i got a gat wid fifty
i mean i got a f-ckin’ track wid fifty
n-gg-z play, but we don’t play
when we, get -ss n-gg- we don’t pay
i pray every night, pack k’s every night
if the cocaine is tan how the f-ck can it be white
we got it whippin’ and shippin’ we gettin’ bread
my n-gg- we gettin’ head like pistols we packin’ lead
we’ll bust a n-gg- never ever trust a n-gg-
you talkin’ all sweet i’ma cuss a n-gg-
i call ya a b-tch, i slap ya momma
n-gg- i’m vested up, so i’m prepared for the drama
put yo b-tch -ss in trauma you layin’ up
hospital bill goin’ up and you payin’ up
i told ya not to watch scarface too many times
how you talk sh-t and wasn’t packin’ too many nines
yup, you just watchin’ from the sidelines
pay attention to the books and the guidelines
it’s my time, it ain’t yo time
i need bread before mic check and show time n-gg-
these promoters wanna act like they broke
when you f-ck wid my money i put my hand on your throat
i slap ya, choke ya, provoke ya, steal ya, kill ya
b-tch n-gg- i just don’t feel ya
[will lean]
yeh, n-gg- you know what i’m packin’
i seein’ ya team homie i know what ya lackin’
i got dollars n-gg- f-ck the cents
i paid cash off the lot now i got trucks to rent n-gg-
and i’m buckin’ ya down, while ya weavin’ and bobbin’
and duckin’ these rounds
we stay on the road, y’all stuck in the town
will lean the chemist n-gg- i ain’t f-ckin’ around
uh n-gg-, and i got the big shasta
double wrong n-gg- we gotta blast ya woah
cause i’m keepin’ it real
in a six hundred wid jimmy, keepin’ the steel
uh n-gg-, it’s the chemist i’m full fledge
botany big shot n-gg- takin’ off heads
leavin’ ya for dead when i bust the lead
hit ya in the front takin’ off ya dreads woah, n-gg-
i’m buckin’ these sh-lls a n-gg- like me ain’t gon’ be
stuck in the cell b-tch
[hook]
everywhere that i go
i got people i know
n-gg-z i used to f-ck wid
we don’t kick it no more
when they heard i got dough
n-gg-z started to flock
n-gg-z actin’ like b-tches
so i’m packin’ my glock
(the watcher)
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