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wax'a'don - flip it lyrics

[hook 1: constantine]

mixing up the drugs with other drugs when i sip
treat it like gymnastics with this money that i flip
flip it, let’s flip it, let’s flip it
flip it, let’s flip it, let’s flip it
flip it, let’s flip it, let’s flip it
treat it like a monster truck
treat it like a chef, chef
treat it like it’s x+games
treat it like a chef, chef
flip it, let’s flip it, let’s flip it
flip it, let’s flip it, let’s flip it
flip it, let’s flip it, let’s flip

[verse 1: wax’a’don]

flippedy ,flippedy, flippedy
wristldy, wristldy, wristldy
the hustle gon’ make you ni++as history
wrap it up and give em the delivery
stephen king hoes , bring ’em misery
slangin’ the rock for the chedder cheese
n+ggas say they k!llers well they better be
deboe b+tch 2 the death of me
when we ridin’ they flyin’ you dyin’, no lyin’
we squeeze wit nines
aim at your head, if you run its your spine
playing with mine, run up on you and have you loosing your mind
tuck you away with that pine where you will never be found
got it out the mud for the shine since a young don+
streets sp+wn , eat, ton
cause, treason, life you teasing
married to the game and she isn’t leaving
plus i birth some heathens
who feel if they ain’t hustlin’ they ain’t breathin’
[hook 2: constantine]

[verse 2: wax’a’don]

the wrist is so chef+y
the hustle so chevy
vegas won’t bet me
i’m flipping so heavy
i could pimp your mammy
i want more than grammys
so its another one just like khaled
i be around weight like i live at ballies+
you ballin’ not hardly
she wanna be naughty+
connect o’s in the streets like audios
honk no h+rn , runnin over bodies
turn a champ to a n0body
green we’ll green light somebody
light on beam green on anybody
for the flip they’ll flip on anybody
that’s why i don’t just be with anybody
be with trampoline n+ggas, so they catch bodies for hobbies
f+ck a probably
for the money they’ll go like a thotie
i told my ni++a shotie
i’m gonna be a legend when i’m outie
doubt me, clout be, where the plug be
on my bulls and drakes spree
it’s back to back to back to back to back
focused on the stacks whether packs or rap
racing to the money like i’m living on the track
[hook 3: constantine]

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