FlipLid

I got a million things racking my mind
Luckily can say em' all, know I be packing the lines
Always in me, only thing I'm really lacking is time
Bet you had a bitch that was attractive as mine

Wait, but if you got one she already badder
I ain't no capper, I'll just play it off like it doesn't matter
And when I go out it's cool, know you be out sadder
Way faster 'cause you give a fuck when they chatter

Say your schedule got packed but so did mine
Still don't see how you can't clear some open time
'Cause what we got is different for me, it's so divine
Feel what it is, that other girl won't know the vibe

Stopped hanging wit her, she make me wanna groan or sigh
Trying to have a conversation like working overtime
Makes it hard to just kick it, they always on the line
You always notified, can you put the phone aside

351 to the skytrain, down to pacific
Or it might 531, can't get specific
Everybody was with it, views all look terrific
MTV tee, yes I had to go get it

Guess I'm triggering the masses
Simmer into madness
Switching into asking
Why bitches keep harassing the kid
Regretting when I slid
Boutta flip the lid for some shit I never did

Guess I'm triggering the masses
Simmer into madness
Switching into asking
Why bitches keep harassing the kid
Regretting when I slid
Boutta flip the lid for some shit I never did

Kinda sick of it, always trippin out and trippin in
Paid you that attention but for me you never chipping in
Getting rid of it, all your contacts and your images
Invested too much time and never got no dividends

Forget that man this the get back, go bet that
Way past a lame ass hoe, I don't check back
Not cool, i'm a top fool, can't respect whack
Boys driving took a joyride, don't have a jetpack

Broke boys keep on asking where the cash at
I already know, bitch I'm looking for a dad hat or a snapback
Been two days still no snap back
Wish I never had the feeling with you, tryna trap that

Out in Surrey, all these girls are either chill or wack
Oh you say she yours?, one second man i'll give her back
Need some beats, everybody send em' I'll kill a pack
Kick back writing iller raps, sipping vanilla fraps

351 to the skytrain, down to pacific
Or it might 531, can't get specific
Everybody was with it, views all look terrific
MTV tee, yes I had to go get it

Guess I'm triggering the masses
Simmer into madness
Switching into asking
Why bitches keep harassing the kid
Regretting when I slid
Boutta flip the lid for some shit I never

No stopping now, see the end of me far
Painting pictures, Emily Carr, I'm a heavenly star
Eating energy bars, they tell me starve
Ate the beat right after then I send it to DAW, like

No stopping now, see the end of me far
Painting pictures, Emily Carr, I'm a heavenly star
Eating energy bars, they tell me starve
Ate the beat right after then I send it to DAW, like



Credits
Writer(s): Harshawn Basran
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