Dirty Flipper

Rocking suede pumas
Spent three k at the jewelers
They try to give me the crown cause I'm a ruler
There isn't much that can measure up to me
Smoked some endo, almost forgot how to pee
You see
Tuck the pistol under my right arm
The Veins bulging out my head like I took Sarms
I was the man behind the rise of the car alarms
Steal your personal items and hide em in a barn
It felt wrong
But that's just how I get my money up
Steal your kids bike and I sell it don't need no backup
The IRS calling but I don't answer the phone
On the run with nothing but cash and a car that's on loan
You can't see me
John Cena on the TV
Looking extra bald
So many cases that go unresolved
You put the tab on your cheek I watched it all dissolve
I keep things to myself so you don't get involved
They wanna know where this wealth came from
I say I made some cash selling some old drums
The people looking at me like I'm someone dumb
They don't understand the ways that I'm having my fun

I'm a dirty flipper
Half a pint in the pitcher
So many easy ways to get richer
They mad cause I do it tax free
Got extra cheese
They wonder how I sneak around I do it with ease

I made 6 figs
From riding down the streets in my rig
Delivering items I stole from little kids
I'm sorry that I ruined you're little christmases
The volume I move is enormous practically limitless
Sold some pictures signed by wrestler Keith Lee
That got me dinner on the beach in Hawaii
I run my businesses under fake names
You may work hard for your items but they're all fair game

I'm a dirty flipper
Half a pint in a pitcher
So many easy ways to get richer
They mad cause I do it tax free
Got extra cheese
They wonder how I sneak around I do it with ease



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Fine
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