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[Flip talking]
Counting money, I don`t do much I don`t do much, we makin` paper this year way more paper come on [Lil` Flip] You know me and Will Clover G`s so please don`t fuck wid me Cause I could get you fucked up for free Y`all niggaz gotta pay a fee Y`all niggaz gotta pay a G I`m jammin Jay-Z in a J-A-G smokin, B-U-D wid cold A-C We blowin, B-I-G all day long We ride on chrome, that`s how we get it on We smokin` blunts we don`t smoke them dutches We break weed down like broken crutches Just pass the grass and keep on puffin` Just mash your gas and keep on hustlin` I`m always thinkin` that reality flow I should make my lifestyle a reality show [C-Bo] It`s C-Bo Lil` Flip and that nigga Will Lean In a platinum super six hundred big wheelin` Yeh, this be the hit that I get rich on If you don`t know about my records you can just piss on Cause I don`t wait for nobody to do nothin` for me I damn for sure don`t expect nobody to do nothin` for free Cause I`m a young, hustlin` nigga, trigger happy busta nigga Knock the ball out the park like Dave Justice nigga West Coast Clover G`s, what`s happenin` nigga Talkin` bout the nigga`s figures as big as flippers Come on, you don`t know what you gettin` into We sits three wheels on somethin` that you livin` in dude The truck got bigger t-v`s than ya livin` room do You wouldn`t take shit if a nigga give it to you [Will Lean] I don`t do much but keep my ice, blocked and crushed up Twenty two inch rims and a Benz to clutch I don`t do much, these hoes say I think I`m to much Because the Escalade trucks smell like nubuck I don`t do much, but try to overload my safe It started out slim but now it`s overweight I don`t do much, but get my momma a new `lac The Range Rover is white but she wanted a blue `lac I don`t do much, now she sittin` on twenty inch anchors Walk a quarter mile to get the newspaper I don`t do much, but keep my family fed nigga I breakin` bread nigga, breakin` heads nigga I don`t do much, but keep representin` my block Botany big shots representin` off top And I`ma stay screwed up, homie it`s in my blood Lil` Flip grab the `tuss, C-Bo blast them slugs
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