Flip Myself

Could never sell my soul
Keep it like that
Run like that
Live like that
Yeah, aye, Ya crew stand by us, ya click might melt
I rather work with family to get us right to get my help
Boy I learned from both sides of them cards
The ones I shuffled with and I dealt
Stand on top of that stove
And pretend I was crack and flip myself
Yeah, we got our backs and no one else
Sign for what?
They don't care for my health
Nor my death, nor my wealth
Numb to that BS you was tryna pull
Just incase you wondering how I felt
Stand on top of that stove
And pretend I was crack, and flip myself

Yeah, woah, Aye
I'm moving corporate with a K
Hell yeah I blocked yo ass
If it was up to me, I wouldn't never ever see yo face
You tried to tear me down, I ain't gone lie you did
But I rebuilt that ish like right away
You got some inner issues, tryna bash it all on me
When you was being fake
Mmmm tryna be a saint
Look at yo energy, now you drained
How you gone put yourself in second place
You added on, instead of setting straight
Swear you think happiness come from people
You tryna learn yourself but now you cant
I see you covered up in all that paint
If you gone trade, then take it to the bank
Sorry not sorry, them demons done scard me
Red dot up on me
Is they shooting or recording?
I want them acres, you want a Ferrari
You tryna settle, I want M O R E
Member them yams, would curve me and carve me
About them Benji's, got this from Ms. Barkley
I never run out of gas
Boy I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling forever
You parking
Vroom, aye, that's where you lost me
You know when I'm on, they gonna wanna off me
Get off of my growing, you killing me softly
I can not be doing distractions, that cost me
You likely to ruin the relation, don't cross me
I jump first shoe in that lava, it caught me of fire
I'm booming, I'm hot, yeah I'm scorching
Oh my god bro is serious? Haha

Aye, Ya crew stand by us, ya click might melt
I rather work with family to get us right to get my help
Boy I learned from both sides of them cards
The ones I shuffled with and I dealt
Stand on top of that stove
And pretend I was crack and flip myself
Yeah, we got our backs and no one else
Sign for what?
They don't care for my health
Nor my death, nor my wealth
Numb to that BS you was tryna pull
just incase you wondering how I felt
Stand on top of that stove
And pretend I was crack, and flip myself



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Rushin
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