Kickin' Flav

I record a tape and then I live a little
Talk about it on the next one, you fib a little
Light the candles in my crib and hit the Pro Tools
And manifest the mansion I need more rooms
You got a lotta streams but I'm sellin digis
Out my own store keeping every penny
And them physicals just like we in the 90's nigga
Old Man Dom on till I'm 90 nigga
Mixing 50 dollar wines you a whiny nigga
I'm with Will drinking Veuve he beside me nigga
I got my line fixed bitch I'ma model now
I caught the scent of being rich I ain't calmin down
On sundays I'm droppin tapes in a face mask
Hands did, feet done on yo hatin ass

I'm just kickin flav, I'm just kickin flav
I'm just kickin flav, I'm just kickin flav
Got it on my own, now I'm givin game
If you wanna make it big it's the little things
Wanna make it big it's the little things
Wanna make it big it's the little things
If you wanna make it big

10 Year plans I gotta execute
I won't lie, I'm behind, but I ain' stressin fool
You gotta keep your cool when the temp rise
I won't ever block your view I don't tint rides
If I can get it, we can all get it dawg
Keep the money in the circle we the mob
Break don't charge me for the beats but I still pay em though
Cause my paper is your paper let's inflate on hoes, yeah

I'm just kickin flav, I'm just kickin flav
I'm just kickin flav, I'm just kickin flav
Got it on my own, now I'm givin game
If you wanna make it big it's the little things
Wanna make it big it's the little things
Wanna make it big it's the little things
If you wanna make it big



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Writer(s): Bernard Langston Jr Robinson, Dominic Sterling Villamor
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