Nov Flip 02

Can't have Jordans without Pippens

Who came first the egg or chicken

Pimps and hoes don't end up tricking

Where were you when it started dipping

If you flop get back to flipping

Ice cream man got to keep on whipping

Export that like I work in shipping

Tables turn scales are tipping

Fake news got everybody tripping

SOS society's slipping

Too many Jordans not enough.

Make sure that the crepts are gripping

Ready for when them sirens flick

Red or blue which side you picking

The whole rainbow is blood or cropping

If I say I love you I'm probably kidding

That don't mean I'm entirely fibbing

Deep deep down there might be something hidden

The diamonds there you got to keep on digging

The doors don't open the doors need kicking

The game's fucked up they're gona keep on rigging

It's like that no matter who's in charge

World Wide Web got the mandem global

But it's ain't round my g it's oval

Trapstar cap now the hat says mogul

Would say hi but I'm anti social

Good at the music not at the socials

Tequila shot b send that postal

Southeast boy yeah they know me local wha

World Wide Web got the mandem global

But it's ain't round my g it's oval

Trapstar cap now the hat says mogul

Would say hi but I'm anti social

Good at the music not at the socials

Tequila shot b send that postal

Southeast boy yeah they know me local wha

Novelist

I've always been like this

Know that

Bang bang

Navy

SE4 you know the kweffins

Bow bow

I just made a sound that's going up

Booked inside your town and showing up

Bags on bags on bags not slowing up

Dreamed of this when I was growing up

Always felt soon I'm blowing up

Raised in hell but I'm flowing up

If you're from the four throw it up

I don't feed her dreams I feed her steak

Got tools in a ride I'm moving bait

I watch her shake every step she takes

Got face and shape

Sex is great

Got a blue bandanna I ain't got no cape

Was low on P couldn't rest for days

What do you know about stress and pain?

She breathing slow when I shift the pace

When I grip that waist and hit the bass

Don't do too much, just sit in your place

She's giving me eye contact that escalates

Suggest the way, don't hesitate

Telling me in my ear I'm effing great

Let me teach you something and demonstrate

I ain't beg for help Im repping straight

Close proximity where the weapons stay

When blood gets spilled, there's debt to pay

I'm built from pain they emulate

Some things I will never confess for fame

That look in my eye reflects the name

There's a price on pride if you bet that way

These rap **** are neeks

Guys are capping blood

Hold tight the splurgeboys

Know the levels