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Lil Flip Other

game I floss hard cause everyday I rock a different chain I think my hood and my niggaz who hold me down besides Lil'J, Lil' Flip control the town [echoes

[Lil' Flip] Yeah, they told me I had to prove myself I'm like Eminem I'ma Yourself myself, I'ma Neva eva go lose my wealth, long as I got CB on the shelf

that's how it is in the Lone Star State With a cup full of bar in a candy car, and we jamming on a Robert Davis Grey Tape [Hook - 4x] [Lil' Flip] Ever

Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip Game over, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip Game over, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip Game over, Flip, Flip

[Chorus: Lil' Flip] Real niggaz bust ya pistols in the sky I'm a muthafuckin' G and til I die I get that paper, and I'm chillin' on the low All I need

go by the name Lil Flip (that's right), me and my nigga Greg Street It's from Texas, to ATL, yeah [Lil Flip] (on my block), them niggas jamming Flip

That reefer that reefer I be on it everyday I keep a 2 liter, we chief about 2 oz a day Purple haze, silver haze white widow break it down I kno how

[Lil Flip:] Yeah... look First of all am a clover G veteran and ya'll really know who am better than... ya'll know TI can xxxx with me... You are feather

meet at school Leave the school Cook it up come back fast Lil flip jumpin out one black jag Got my tag Jumpin out with a du rang They say "lil flip you