Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song FLIP, artist - BLCKK. Date of issue: 24.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
FLIP |
| Mhm, yeah, ah, yeah |
| I want the money in advance, yeah |
| Ah, yeah, yeah |
| I want the money in advance, I ain’t gon' give him a chance |
| Pussy, I’m makin 'em bands, pick up your brother, he dead |
| I’m only gettin' the fed |
| I made him bleed like a pig, hey, mama, look what I did |
| God ain’t forgive me for shit, fuck it, I see you in hell |
| Make sure he ringing the bell |
| Always somebody wanna take my shit |
| I ain’t gon' run, I wanna make him my bitch |
| Tell y’all fam that they can suck my dick |
| Shut the fuck up, take y’all pills and get rich |
| That’s the reason they wanna tak my shit |
| Run my mouth into the ground, y’all sick |
| The way y’all act, I help 'm all get picked |
| Somebody kill them, I want 'em off my dick |
| Don’t compare me to these bitches |
| They ain’t even in the buildin', look at me, you fucking kidding? |
| I’m the one who fucking did it, kill the faggot, gotta quit it |
| Now I’m back and I’ma kill him again, they don’t really need to know what he |
| said |
| See, he choking on his blood in the bed, put my dick inside the hole in his |
| head, uh, yeah |
| Probably kill to be in my position, they ain’t even really try to listen |
| I’ve been living in Hell for a minute now, they gon' figure shit out if it kill |
| them now |
| I’ve been moving their bodies to stash, they wanna know where I’m at |
| Line up a pack, I get to running it back, shit, they never gon' find where I’m |
| at, uh |
| I’m gonna send him directly to PCP if it’s somebody trying to fuck with me |
| They got guns on me like I’m top ten, you should really worry about your own |
| friends |
| I remember back when it was Yung Flex in the back of the whip with a mask on |
| So toxic, he wanna rob shit, and it’s nothing for somebody, talk shit |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| I shouldn’t have even said it |
| Fuck this bullshit |
| Not even bro, don’t even fuckin' stress (Aye) |
| Face fuck her 'til she sick, rip the choker off that bitch |
| Talk like you 'bout it, but I only see 'em clips when they flex in they pics |
| Go praise my bitch after she suck my dick, mental be callin' it quits |
| I been out gettin' equipped, the mask on my face, it don’t even fit |
| But I can feel this way, but we ain’t feel the same |
| I don’t trust shit they say, only show up for the pay |
| You fuckers ain’t givin' me space, I got advances that’s comin' my way |
| You cannot beg for the numbers you crave |
| Remember yo' checks was so blue in the face |
| Had too much again, thoughts are coming in, promised since a kid |
| Watch them bury him, seven-six, havin' mental fits, send your life into the mist |
| If I make a mil', I spend it on my momma and my bitch |
| Make the money do a flip, yeah, make the money do a flip, yeah |
| Fuck it, bitch, I show up, flex in public |
| I’ma arm my bitches, just keep it down |
| You ain’t with me so don’t be 'round when it’s budgin' |
| Give a fuck where you from, bitch, you ain’t been in discussion |
| You cannot speak on the subject, you cannot speak on the- yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah |
| Say your promises and get to fuckin' movin' |
| Pussy boy keep spittin' shit like he been toothless |
| Let that fucker find out all I been is ruthless |
| I been father figure to you doofus, should smack your wrist, clueless |
| Tell me again you fit in |
| Tell me the problems you did |
| Pussy boy, you thought you would get out? |
| Bitch, I been comin' in as fear |
| Tell me again you fit in |
| Tell me the problems you did |
| Pussy boy, you thought you would get out? |
| Bitch, I been comin' in as fear |
| Had a bad one, had a bad one like bitch you said one |
| You is a bad whore, take off swingin' off my nuts |
| Same old drinkin', out my head |
| Ay, what’s going on, dick? |
| Just uh, just- y’know, wondering when you’re gonna |
| drop anything that we make. |
| I gotta leak your shit for people to even hear it |
| Like «Uhh, this shit is so bad, it sucked», get the fuck over it, |
| it doesn’t fuckin' suck, you fuckin' little piece of shit, you talented fuck, |
| it’s fuckin' lit, and you’re like «Oh, I don’t-, eh, that shit it’s just- it |
| sucked, I’m never gonna be good at music, I’m not gonna make it anywhere, eh, |
| but-» |
| Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, drop the music, |
| drop the shit, just put it out, people want it, holy fuck |