TWO FOR FLINCHIN'

(Everybody get down!)

You can't take the hood out a nigga
But you can take a nigga out the hood
I'm the type to pull up to the Grammys, on my granny
With the homie, screaming out, "What's good?"
Never been afraid of being cocky
I'ma stand on everything that we should
And if a nigga try me, god damn
I'ma hit 'em with the "wish a nigga would"

(Knowing what's gon' happen to you)
(I'm knowing what happened to you)
(Knowing what's gon' happen to you)
(I'm knowing what hap-) (Everybody get down!)
(Knowing what's gon' happen to you)
(I'm knowing what happened to you) (DubG though)
(Knowing what's gon' happen to you) (OTI bitch)
(I'm knowing what happened to you)

Look
I been goin' crazy for a minute
So I hope these niggas get it
When I say that I'm the best in the city
I was 19 in the 'Mont
Whip the SUV Buick
Like a nigga had a Civic if you hear me
I could give a fuck 'bout a bitch
Tryna tell me who I am
What I had, what I was, or what it isn't
Last time I checked
I was checking out the checks through connects
Mic up they can't hear me, ah
Yeah, shit I'm on one
18, first check made, $187 for the day (Light check)
Damn, it's a small one
I'm tryna get more than I made, can't give in to the hate
Why would I listen to a nigga that not only make the minimum wage
But minimum stay around you 'cause the shit that you wage
Like 16, I was hooping for the fuck of it, but now if a nigga shoot-
(Everybody get down!)

(Knowing what's gon' happen to you)
(I'm knowing what happened to you)
(Knowing what's gon' happen to you)
(I'm knowing what hap-) (Everybody get down!)
(Knowing what's gon' happen to you)
(I'm knowing what happened to you)
(Knowing what's gon' happen to you)
(I'm knowing what happened to you)

I can't flinch, I can't flinch, I can't flinch
Where I'm from
Life's a bitch, I need this
I need this, and some more f-

Look, you could find me in the cut
Tryna make some motion
Niggas talk 'bout what it is, nigga look at it was
Shit, find me with dubs
Niggas used to play two for flinchin'
I ain't flinching if a nigga gotta bust
Shit, it's all about the love
Could never give a fuck about a bitch
But looking back
A bitch was everything that certain niggas was
Torn between being street and being smart
Tryna fit in, when I had both on the cusps
'Member being on Manchester
Puffing out my chest when we'd slap box
Years later, almost got suspended tryna slap tops
Heard he talking, ran up on him
Tryna see him fall down (Stupid)
Suave there madder than me, so I had to calm down
The politicking at this school was more complex
Can't stomp on necks
It was more of a reality check
They tried to play me like I had no reason to be upset
So I walked the grad stage, wanting to see my principal stretched

Yeah nigga it's like that
On Woods, it's like that
These niggas don't never fight back
Y'all better get down or drown nigga, sink or swim
OTI, FWG shit nigga
Stop playing with the gang
We been getting money
We been on our shit, nigga
Y'all stupid if y'all thought we was losing
Everytime we pop out, they notice us
Everytime we pop out, they tryna join the gang, but they can't
You gotta get to this rank baby
Yeah, and we ain't never flinched, or did no blinkin', think about it
Stop playing with us
OTI shit nigga
FWG though
Woodside
And that's still two for flinchin' nigga