Flipp Dinero On Some

Flexin I’m on to something

Guess I’m just on to somethin [x2]

Bands yeah

Throw it up make em dance yeah

I don’t want play my chance yeah

Ball or some

I just want ball or some

Shawty want call the son

Shawty got more than one

Flexin I’m on to something, flexin I’m on to something yeah yeah

Flexin I’m on to something

Guess I’m just on to somethin [x3]

Flexin I’m on to something, flexin I’m on to something yeah yeah

Flexin I’m on to something

Guess I’m just on to somethin [x3]

Count my guap

Bitch I been guwop

Two G big guwop

From the block

Bro keep hammers tucked

Niggas know wassup

I can’t front

Roll up dope you see I packed the blunt with skunk

Flippa blunt

Cracking treys see bitch I’m bracken all I want

Young and dumb

Niggas be riding around smoking in dope and they blow like a gun (aye)

I just want ride around flexin a nigga want check then I empty the drum

I could finesse for the check I want hunnids and fifties she count up the ones

I want the power respect I got hunnids and fifties look what I’ve become

Flexin I’m on to something, flexin I’m on to something yeah yeah

Flexin I’m on to something

Guess I’m just on to somethin [x3]

Flexin I’m on to something, flexin I’m on to something yeah yeah

Flexin I’m on to something

Guess I’m just on to somethin [x3]

Flipp Dinero Trappin’

See I done been through struggles refer to shit as the gutter

If ever I was to die tell my mother, father I love em

See I can’t trust a soul cause these niggas say they ya brothers

They say they want see you good but they rather just see you under

It’s funny how shit go when life starting to look good for you

It’s funny cause I don’t brag but my wrath is in it like thunder

And even though we come up we working in better ways

Just for searching for better days I’m still stuck s nigga just wonders

You niggas mad at me cause I’m living for what I asked for

Shit I gained on this continent put up all on this map for

Wrapping up day and night plotting dreams that the work take flight

Run up through ya spot with the pipes got my hittas kicking the back door

See I don’t live my life with intent on saying apologies

Live this shit day and night and just pray that my momma proud of me

Live this shit day and night it’s a shame that niggas had doubted me

Middle finger ya bitch she in love with me cause you doubted me

Demons all up around me them hittas up on the side of me

Angels keeping me safe it’s them bullets that’s just dividing me

Motion picture I warning you brothers about the timing b

All this shit was hard and my faith it was just the time to see

Praying that we all take flight

I been trapping every day and night, yeah

I been trapping like a slave day and night

I been trapping, I’m just tryna get it paid real right now we on some

[x2]

Guessing the question is all bout loyalty do this shit for my hittas so many niggas is proud of me

Thankful that I’m a GuaLa that other shit is what’s foul to be

Mixing lean in the potion I’m sippin lean till I’m drowsy b

Niggas ride in the hoopties you ball my line just to cop the plea

Different type generation it’s xans and lean like a battery

Different type generation they ride with you cause they doubted me

Focused on concentration I cop the coupe so I’m riding b

Niggas whole occupation is foul it’s you that’s profound of me

Niggas lost destination I nav the coupe how you founded me

Nina tucked in the maxima slide on you then you cop the plea

Niggas strapped in they Instagram in my face they be lacking G’s damn

Praying that we all take flight

I been trapping every day and night, yeah

I been trapping like a slave day and night

I been trapping, I’m just tryna get it paid real right now we on some

[x2]

Flipp Dinero Feelin Like

Ooh, feelin’ like I fucked up

It’s like ooh, feelin’ like my lucks up

It’s like ooh, feelin’ like I fucked up

It’s like ooh, feelin’ like my lucks up

It’s like yeah

Drive this foreign fast and I’m not crashing it

Got to pound the gas and my passion that I’m not stashin’

Fuck you, talk like you begin and you not having it

Niggas talkin’ like they have chips, they ain’t havin’ it

Sig’ that’s on me bitch, I will not pull ’cause I’m stashin’ it

Fuck you, niggas mad at me ’cause I’m not asking it

Niggas mad at me ’cause I rolling up like a massacre

Probably fuck ’em trees and tell her Popeye like an acronym

Ooh, got me feelin’ fucked up

It’s like ooh, feelin’ like my lucks up

It’s like ohh, money no I got ton

It’s like ooh, got live with no regrets now

It’s like ooh, got me feelin’ like I fucked up

It’s like ooh, feelin’ like my lucks up

It’s like ooh, got me feelin’ like I fucked up

It’s like ooh, feelin’ like my lucks up

Daddy got one, no, I would not roll it if it is the mids

Purple dropper but my shit is cherry

‘Cause it’s Hi-Tech red

Talkin’ ’bout somethin’, I got change or somethin’

Should I change or somethin’

I’m up one

Should I change or somethin’

Change the game or somethin’

Give a fuck, life a party bitch

Nobody got my stack

Got my brothers

But they distant ’cause them niggas hold me back

I’m just different, I’m just gifted

They like why you go like that

Keep it lifted, with precision

Know I bang it tell this track

Like ooh, got me feelin’ like I fucked up

It’s like ohh, feelin’ like my lucks up

It’s like ooh, got me feelin’ like I fucked up

It’s like ooh, feelin’ like my lucks up

It’s like yeah

Flipp Dinero Say No More

You, changing truths

The things you do

The things you choose

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more (yuh)

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more (yuh)

If you ain’t got love for me that’s not how I know (yuh)

But you don’t really want me to walk outside that door (yuh)

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more (yuh)

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more (yuh)

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more (yuh)

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more (yuh)

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more

I cannot lose you

I ain’t forsake you, but you was choosey

But you was fakin’, I had to prove it

‘Cause your mistakes, I came to conclusion

All of your movement, was an illusion

It was confusin’, what’s the solution

Claiming you taken, for your amusement

Why were you fakin’, what were we doin’

You, changing truths

The things you do

The things you choose

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more (yuh)

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more (yuh)

If you ain’t got love for me that’s not how I know (yuh)

But you don’t really want me to walk outside that door (yuh)

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more (yuh)

Ooh… yuh

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more

How can I lose you

‘Cause your mistakes, and there was some clues

You ain’t by your place, but I never used you

Motions of pain, and I had [?]

I needed space, but that was before you

Love what you say, you love when I call you

Love what you say, that’s why I’m so loyal

Girls say my name, defense like a lawyer

I gave you space, when I was just [?]

I was in chains, since I was disloyal

I gave you space, but I won’t control you

I don’t want games, no ditch that controller

Cheat at lil’ games, don’t pray that they’re for ya’

Fact that you changed, that’s fact you disloyal

I stayed the same, in fact I moved forward

Now she done changed, that shit I do for ya’ (uh)

You, changing truths

The things you do

The things you choose

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more (yuh)

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more (yuh)

If you ain’t got love for me that’s not how I know (yuh)

But you don’t really want me to walk outside that door (yuh)

If you don’t really fuck with me girl then say no more

Yuh

Yuh

Flipp Dinero G’z

I made that lil bitch suck my dick

I could not fuck that bitch

I was geekin off the drugs I popped to many xans and shit

Lately been demanding shit

I just can’t stand the shit

I po up a four of wacht his shit taste like some candy shit

Hold up bitch you dumb as fuck

Running up the bucks

I can’t love no bitch that fuck the clique lil bitch you dumb or what

Count up get your money up

Piece lit I run it up

Counter when I count up money counter goin dumb as fuck

Money counter when I count up it’ll solve em

Life is spinning like a barrel in revolvers

[x4]

Bitch you know I tweak

Signed to this I leave the streets

Move up I’m discreet

Mitch I’ll pull up with the sweep

Make these pussies sleep, don’t want smoke I’ll give em heat

Only trust the beep, count when the shits complete aye

J O’s on my feet I don’t jump I beat defeat

JO’s on my feet when I jump I hear the beep

Say you bout that cheese bitch I count up in my sleep

Hunnids in my jeans next to where my cig I’ll be

Going dumb if twelve pull up I swear I’m stashing it

I told juice I get a lamb I swear on God I’m crashing it

Now I see I’m gettin bands make these niggas panic and

Ain’t have shit cept clothes with holes now foreign I rock the tag with it

I ain’t have shit cept clothes with holes the same clothes I stuffed halfs up in

Feragammo on my toes this goyard on my fabric and

B M Dub perelli tires way them bitches grabbing and

Benji’s stunna hunnids stunna count up bitch I’m laughing and

Money counter when I count up it’ll solve em

Life is spinning like a barrel in revolvers

[x4]

Flipp Dinero Play Fair

Lately been tripping

Been smoking much dope getting visions

Ain’t psychs but I can’t tell the difference

Insights of the different

In spite cause I can’t live it vivid

This life threw me out to go get it

It’s like it’s a mission

Got back up but ain’t competition

I’m rollin’ no silent just listen

It’s like it’s a lesson

I back out then aim with the Wesson

I back out you lay where you resting

Games is just messy

Don’t play no games you get checked so I don’t play no games with the check

Bang what you rep

Bang so I claim with the set

Bang so I hang for the set

Gang be the wreck

GuaLa we bang for the check

It ain’t commas we aim at ya neck

Came at direct

GuaLo I bang for my check

In due time watch my chain when I flex

Run up all day bitch I’m shining like stars

Check out my swag bitch I’m feelin myself

Cause I pop tags

And I drive the whip fast

And my ex bitch look mad got me feelin myself

Yeah I bang blood Rest In Peace to my cuz

Word to my flag yeah I’m feelin’ myself

All in my bag I was cut from dirt rags

Make ya bitch mad cause I’m feelin’ myself

Stuck to the code (yeah)

I never fold (yeah)

It’s even I swear

You need me I’m here

We play life fair

We play life fair

[x2]

It’s talent and gifted my shooters they gifted

They shoot with precision

It’s fragments and sentence

There’s fragments no sentence my shooters they did it

They move up the witness

The clip hold a sentence

They dump then replenish

Skate in the tinted

The movie was instant

This shit ain’t no gimmick

The block when we finished

I can’t tell different from opps that be bitches and real niggas claiming they real

It be snitching

Niggas be down and they claim they official

Watching like snap they be chatting bout getting you

I just want get it yea

I just want spend it yea

I just want live all my life with no issues

I just want stack up on all my residuals

Drink cups of Moët that tears had fell into

Smoking real dope real shit I’m on mars man

I’m all in my bag yea I’m feelin myself

Cause I pop tags

Live it like it won’t last

Probably do the whole dash cause I’m feelin myself

Knew when time come they’d know who I was

Word to flag yea I’m feelin myself

All in my bag

Yeah I’m all about tags

Yeah I’m tryna stack bags just to spend all my wealth

Stuck to the code (yeah)

I never fold (yeah)

It’s even I swear

You need me I’m here

We play life fair

We play life fair

[x2]

Flipp Dinero So Cold

See I done took some time been contemplating

Took some time been tryna face it

Realizing that this life bout us, how does

Freedom lie like we could make it

See the lie like we could take it

Free our minds cause ain’t no trust round us, how does

We living life till we left off

Societies synopsis they mental is looking so dead off

It’s rivalry them opps they gone let it pop shoot ya head off

It’s irony then opps if I kill a cop I’d be better off

Up the grip then I let off

Mental peak that I fell off

And sonically we catch up why indica keep my head off

Tetra hydro c blowing potent fumes like a exhaust

Thinking views that I dwell on

Money just like its heroin

Rocking gold on my melanin

Dream of life how it’s spose to be

Governmental fights leaving pain and strife they insulting me

Babies taking lives cause they toting pipes ain’t no hoax to me

Days I live my life I keep prayer tight cause they close to me

Days a fight when it’s spose to be

Living fights cause it close to me

Devils in our sight cause we center bright like a solar beam

Practice acts of Guap top percenter one up on everything

Live ya life or not laws attraction I’m up on everything

Momma told me get everything

Momma said live right get it right I show them the better things

Plottin on my soul they want rob me of all my oxygen

Devils centerfold they can’t kill me so they want lock me in

I can’t really trust cause they plot in you and ya finer things

Guessin it’s a must that they lie to you will you ride within

Guessin since was young I just always knew I was solid then

Devils wanna run so I tell them niggas come find me then

I don’t wanna be so cold…

Why I gotta be so cold…

Countless situations all in time was contemplating in my mind

If I would make it in due time it’s in God Graces

I was scoping out to find myself

Laid me where I found myself

Face of one that’s grinding need consignment that’s in time of help

Pitch the word to find it make it fly up money fly with stealth

Benjis with them commas ain’t no commas in my time of help

Situate them problems every problem is a sign you felt

Situate them commas with them commas help you find yourself

Momma told me them cards was felt

Living day and night tryna get it right with no bond of help

Remember days and nights I thought vivid knew I was bound to step

Kept them visions light my subconscious knew that a bond was felt

Momma told me son live it right don’t live for nobody else

Preaching better life but the pain and strife it’s just bound to help

Speak out day and night bout better nights how them problems felt

Truth that’s in the light it’s the better life help you find yourself

I don’t wanna be so cold…

Why I gotta be so cold…

Flipp Dinero Leave Me Alone

Yah, yah

Yeah, I miss you but I got no time for that (Damn, yah)

Yah eh, yah eh

Yeah, I miss you but I got no time for that

How could you, wish you never played me

Have no time for that (damn)

Play me you’re my lady

Got no time for that

How could you

Moving like you’re crazy

I ain’t call you back (damn)

Leave me alone

Drunk as fuck

Bitch you dumb as fuck

Running up the bucks (d-damn, ay)

Leave me alone

Drunk as fuck

Bitch you dumb as fuck

Bitch you down or what (ya)

Leave me alone

Drunk as fuck

Bitch you dumb as fuck

Running up the bucks (damn, ay)

Leave me alone

Yah, yah, yah, yah (ay)

Yeah, I miss you but I got no time for that

You was my little lady, drive me crazy

I was fine with that (damn)

How you just gon’ play me

I ain’t fine with that

Thinking ’bout you daily

Smoking crazy while I’m off the tac (damn)

Flexin’, oh we would flex it

Always had told you that you’d be a star

Goals in our checklist (damn)

Question, or check your message

Knew that I’d come for the beat from the start

Or she was texting (damn)

Demon she called (yah)

Leave and I’m gone (yah)

Feenin’ she on (yah)

Dreaming we on (yah)

Drop us a coupe

Dropping the top of my car (ay)

I cannot love on a bitch when she fucking the clique

Man she playing her part (yeah, damn, ay)

Life is a bitch, knew I liked shit from the start (ay)

I told myself I walk up from that bitch and she leave all that shit in the dark (like damn)

Leave me alone

Drunk as fuck

Bitch you dumb as fuck

Running up the bucks (damn, ay)

Leave me alone

Drunk as fuck

Bitch you dumb as fuck

Bitch you down or what (ya)

Leave me alone

Drunk as fuck

Bitch you dumb as fuck

Running up the bucks (damn)

Leave me alone

Yah, yah, yah, yah

You can’t play me, I’m just wavy

Sipping purple ’til I’m lazy

Like a throwback

I ain’t see how you ain’t know that

Hit my bop like I’m Lil Kodak

On the block where it ain’t good at

I can’t sweat you I’m like who dat?

I can’t sweat you I don’t do that (nah, nah, ay)

Tell you the truth

I ain’t want you to depart (ay)

I wanted you but I can’t fuck with you

‘Cause you different, you can’t play your part (no damn, ay)

Tell you the truth

I wanted you from the start (ay)

I cannot fuck on no bitch

I can’t love when the bitch is not playing her part (like damn)

Leave me alone

Drunk as fuck

Bitch you dumb as fuck

Running up the bucks (damn, ay)

Leave me alone

Drunk as fuck

Bitch you dumb as fuck

Bitch you down or what (ya)

Leave me alone

Drunk as fuck

Bitch you dumb as fuck

Running up the bucks (damn, ay)

Leave me alone

Yah, yah, yah, yah

Flipp Dinero Running Up Bands

I’m in my zone, yeah… zone till the end, yeah

I can’t stay sober… from the begin, yeah

I’m in my zone, yeah… zone till the end, yeah

I can’t stay sober… from the begin, yeah

Ooh… yeah

Cause I’m just running up bands

Ooh… yeah

Cause I’m just running up bands, yeah…

Boss shit

Smoking on purple it’s strong

Sipping on slow

Purple it’s in my cup

Watching from top of my throne

Looking at clones

Gualas they will go dumb

Countin on Guap in my soul

How could I fold

Guala I will go dumb

Yea yea yea

Get it I go

Yea yea yea

Guala I know

Yea life struck all on my own

Yea yea, that’s all that I know

Niggas be bangin

Fuck is they claimin

Nigga get change or some

Niggas be claiming

Like shit be games and

Nigga get change or some

I’m in my zone, yeah… zone till the end, yeah

I can’t stay sober… from the begin, yeah

I’m in my zone, yeah… zone till the end, yeah

I can’t stay sober… from the begin, yeah

Ooh… yeah

Cause I’m just running up bands

Ooh… yeah

Cause I’m just running up bands, yeah…

Ooh… yeah

Cause I’m just running up bands

Ooh… yeah

Cause I’m just running up bands, yeah…

Lately been on it

The plug it’s a Zoe if he front it

I do not pick up if he callin

Dreams they be falling I make all the shots with the pickup

I guess you could call the shit ballin

Shots I be callin I do not respect none of ya judgement

I know you ain’t labeled as scholar

I’m drenched in designer

I search out for dosage of problems

That’s GG select do the honors

Guess I got problems

I fuck with the bitch cause she honest

She said she want fuck cause the commas

I can’t stop stylin

Yeah, that’s a fact term had signed it

She said she had love me can’t find it

Guala my pilot

Stack all my chips cause I’m bout it

Then flex with the grip cause I got it

Flex cause I got it

Tell me my Gualas at t bout it

That’s facts all my Gualas they got it

I’m in my zone, yeah… zone till the end, yeah

I can’t stay sober… from the begin, yeah

I’m in my zone, yeah… zone till the end, yeah

I can’t stay sober… from the begin, yeah

Ooh… yeah

Cause I’m just running up bands

Ooh… yeah

Cause I’m just running up bands, yeah…

Ooh… yeah

Cause I’m just running up bands

Ooh… yeah

Cause I’m just running up bands, yeah…

Flipp Dinero Myself

I do not fuck round with none of you niggas

Fraud be pretending

I bend the block and you know that it’s tinted

Fuck if it’s rented

Flipp’s they say you a dog you a menace

Life is a sentence

Vicious I is I’ma dog I’ma get it

Wild when I spend it

Vicious I is I’ma watch with the scope

Watch for the foe

Visions I trip man I ride for the dough

Reach for the stars and they plot on ya soul

Came from the pavement like son really rose

Now exploiting my soul

Diamonds they shine with the flick and it’s froze

Melanin right so I’m drenched in the gold

I be flying high, yeah, I’m guessing that’s he answer

Get it on my own I don’t need nobody else

I be flying high, yeah, I’m guessing hats the answer

Yeah, that’s on my soul yea I get it by myself

[x2]

Acts of a savage

I don’t keep work on my mattress

Cook up is tragic

I let em cook up and have it

Ball like a maverick

Destined for gold it would happen

Like I was trappen

Pull up with 2g you lacking

Niggas pull up with that you know

More than just uno

Hop out they clappin that juno

Niggas lay low from the po-po

Know how it go though

Just cause I’m doley and solo

Live in this life like it’s yolo

Reap what you sow though

Working that’s all that I know though

Love when my energy go though

Like how my flow go

Now they want ask me for photos

I be flying high, yeah, I’m guessing that’s he answer

Get it on my own I don’t need nobody else

I be flying high, yeah, I’m guessing hats the answer

Yeah, that’s on my soul yea I get it by myself

[x2]