Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flip Mode, artist - Stevie Stone. Album song Set in Stone I, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.02.2019
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Flip Mode |
They know what I’m bout |
I go run miles |
The stage is my house |
Flip mode |
Ready set go |
I been ready |
All In it authentic let the stars get 'em |
Gravitating thru the surface hear 'em commenting |
See I’m tryna make you nervous have your palms Sweaty |
I be feeling like I’m noble |
I’m not perfect |
I’m not vegan |
A savage I see a sandwich I’m tryna eat it |
A problem since 50 follows I put my feet in |
Evolving became the model and «tis the season |
Trav told me put the stank on it |
He gone put the bank on it |
We won’t even think on it |
Let me demonstrate on it |
Ima infiltrate on it dat gonit |
Gives a damn bout what u take on it |
I’m a veteran letterman never can be better than |
Rather competitors beheading I’m ahead of them |
If s evident |
But bitch this Elephants better than ever and relevant |
They sniffin Ridellan peddling medicine |
I’m heaven sent. |
Ahhhhh! |
They know what I’m bout |
I go run miles |
The stage is my house |
Flip mode when I come round |
Stage killer ima stage killer I’m a made nigga play with 'em renegade niggas |
Ima daze niggas |
Push play when engaged I can shoot the fade with’em |
Rocking with the mother fuckin grave digger |
Put me in motion |
Locked and I’m on deck |
Groomed by the block for the niggas ain’t know yet |
I can sing a Lullaby to the bitches going thru the speakers got them speaking |
like Stevie I’m so wet Levi down |
Yep |
Said I’m on son |
I got a catalog that got us in the long run |
They gone wild in the bleachers |
They be dying trying to meet us |
They be wanting the fillet mignon |
You can tell 'em what we on |
They know what I’m bout |
I go run miles |
The stage is my house |
Flip mode when I come round |
They know what I’m bout |
I go run miles |
The stage is my house |
Flip mode when I come round |
Ain’t no party like a Tech 9 party |
Sellin tickets when I spit it |
Get the check mine hardy when I kick it |
Demons picket cause I bless minds Maudie |
Gave the gift &Imma lift it |
With the best rhymes Audi-ence |
At attention nigga hence that ascension |
Was the mission now the vision is to rinse bad intentions |
The sickend, come &get they medi when they ready |
Keepin it heavy get the feti |
Then we pop a couple a Eddie’s! |
If you deceitful &compete with us then you die nigga |
In front of the people we come lethal &then if s bye nigga |
Why niggas, get adrenaline up ta try spittas? |
Get the pain spit the flame it be like a fire lit us! |
I’m given em a domino effect, meddlin with honorable Tech, |
Vamonos you don’t wanna go at Don in front of folks |
You comical at best! |
Yeah Yeah don’t run now muh fucka |
Hit the switches on you bithces |
Put you down muh fucka Aye! |
My stage is my sanctuary ain’t you scary |
Comin for that bank you carry! |
Why ya hate me? |
Because I violate he that wanna try a great |
Ya die when I annihilate thee! |
Ya people say that you such a vagina, |
For comin at me tuff &then come bust your demeanor |
You suckas be yelling I had enough when I sting ya |
When it come to performance you can’t fuck wih the N9na nigga! |
They know what I’m bout |
I go run miles |
The stage is my house |
Flip mode when I come round |
They know what I’m bout |
I go run miles |
The stage is my house |
Flip mode when I come round |