Flippin Out
I never thought about how fast that my life could change
This shit was never the same
I got a mil on the way
You gotta stay in ya lane
You gotta swallow the pain
And move on yeah
And move on yeah
You gotta keep yaself together cause we all in the game
Yeah we buss a couple missions
Then we ice out a chain
I'm tryna make em see the vision
But they say I'm insane
And I swear I'm flippin out
Yeah I swear I'm flippin out on these hoes
I swear I'm goin crazy
I just pulled up on ya girl last week
She tried to have my babies
Tell me girl I gotta know
Is this real are you forsure
Cause I can't take no pain
I'm tryna reach my goals
People call me insane
I Tried it once but I can't change
I'm stackin up the Benjis then we get on the road
On stage with T-king
We gone rock out a show
Doin shit over top like the song Before yeah
Before yeah
Doin shit over top like we never done did it
My bitches pick of the litter
We havin lobster for dinner
She told me slide up on it
I told her ok
And she bringin a friend they goin both ways
I told my niggas stay down we gone be ok
C you w that thunder we gone buss you like it's two k
Trappin out the phantom all we know is how to make plays
From the G to O to the P mane
Yeah
I'm used to stackin and up grindin on the low
I'm used to bein round them niggas that are known for totin poles
They slide yo block
Them bodies drop so quick they gang won't even know
You used to postin pics on Instagram and flexin for these hoes
Yeah
I cannot fuck w you no you can not come close
We catch you lackin in the street my nigga
You gone lose yo soul
And no I didn't mean to fuck yo girl
I hit her on the low
She keep on callin me and textin me
Yo bitch can't leave me lone
But
I never thought about how fast this could change
This shit was never the same
I gotta mil in my face
You gotta stay in ya lane
You gotta swallow the pain
And move on yeah
And move on yeah
Oh keep yaself together cause you only get one chance
I made a promise I would make em all fans
Put in my all
I'ma make em understand
That this is really me
And you can't fake it
You can't copy all you wanna be's
I really write about my life so you can start to see
All the shit go through
Livin life by my rules
This shit was never the same
I got a mil on the way
You gotta stay in ya lane
You gotta swallow the pain
And move on yeah
And move on yeah
You gotta keep yaself together cause we all in the game
Yeah we buss a couple missions
Then we ice out a chain
I'm tryna make em see the vision
But they say I'm insane
And I swear I'm flippin out
Yeah I swear I'm flippin out on these hoes
I swear I'm goin crazy
I just pulled up on ya girl last week
She tried to have my babies
Tell me girl I gotta know
Is this real are you forsure
Cause I can't take no pain
I'm tryna reach my goals
People call me insane
I Tried it once but I can't change
I'm stackin up the Benjis then we get on the road
On stage with T-king
We gone rock out a show
Doin shit over top like the song Before yeah
Before yeah
Doin shit over top like we never done did it
My bitches pick of the litter
We havin lobster for dinner
She told me slide up on it
I told her ok
And she bringin a friend they goin both ways
I told my niggas stay down we gone be ok
C you w that thunder we gone buss you like it's two k
Trappin out the phantom all we know is how to make plays
From the G to O to the P mane
Yeah
I'm used to stackin and up grindin on the low
I'm used to bein round them niggas that are known for totin poles
They slide yo block
Them bodies drop so quick they gang won't even know
You used to postin pics on Instagram and flexin for these hoes
Yeah
I cannot fuck w you no you can not come close
We catch you lackin in the street my nigga
You gone lose yo soul
And no I didn't mean to fuck yo girl
I hit her on the low
She keep on callin me and textin me
Yo bitch can't leave me lone
But
I never thought about how fast this could change
This shit was never the same
I gotta mil in my face
You gotta stay in ya lane
You gotta swallow the pain
And move on yeah
And move on yeah
Oh keep yaself together cause you only get one chance
I made a promise I would make em all fans
Put in my all
I'ma make em understand
That this is really me
And you can't fake it
You can't copy all you wanna be's
I really write about my life so you can start to see
All the shit go through
Livin life by my rules
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Writer(s): Vincent Holloway
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