a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de till i’m gone - flipp dinero

[intro: flipp dinero]
yeah (yeah)
oh, yeah
young hitta on the block, i was trappin’
young hitta on the block, i was trappin’
young n-gga on the block, i was trappin’

[verse 1: flipp dinero]
ayy, young n-gga on the block, i was trappin’
different type of n-gga, i was never with the actin’
glizzy on my hip, and i ain’t tryna make it happen
n-ggas always talkin’, but i’m focused on the action
when they come the money, sh-t, it turn you to a savage
when they come the money, n-gga say you switched from average
focused what i’m livin’, i can’t switch up what the bag did
focused what i’m livin’, rockin’ foreign sh-t, attire
whatchu know ’bout struggle, flippin’ words and make it happen
stuck up on the block, i had my brothers with me trappin’
n-ggas tried to hate and said i couldn’t make it happen
now i’m gettin’ money, fill the duffel with the racks, and
now i’m gettin’ money, fill the duffel, let the racks build
work until i get it, always knew i make it happen
work until i get it, i’m a guala, i be trappin’
tell ’em we the best and i’ma live it like a captain, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus: flipp dinero]
grind ’till i’m gone, yeah
my hood i put on, yeah
this weed is so strong, yeah
i grind ’till i’m gone, yeah
grind ’till i’m gone, yeah
my hood i put on, yeah
this weed is so strong, yeah
i grind ’till i’m gone, yeah

[verse 2: flipp dinero]
young n-gga on the block, i was trappin’
tryna stack this money, man, i had to make it happen
flippin’ all this work, i had to re-up, make the bag flip
smokin’ all this dope, to make me ease up on this action
when it come to money, it turn them to a savage
when it come to money, separated from the average
tryna live it lovely, but i’m caught up in this trappin’
beamer push this star, my diamonds hittin’ when i’m p-ssin’
smokin’ all this dope, it got me thinkin’ how i land here
i ain’t ever love, ’cause honestly, i never played fair
all up through the struggles, honestly i had to stay clear
why you hatin’ on me and my hood, i could not stay there
tryna live a lovely life, i live it, have to stay near
thousands all up on me, plottin’ millions, see the safe there
money all i want, and for that green you see i raced there
life i live is lovely, for this green you see i’m chasin’, yeah

[verse 3: kodak black]
i shared so much tears inside, but i ain’t ever cry, though
we on the vip side, we got a hundred bottles
i’m screamin’, “free my brother blood, free my cousin manu”
i keep the glizzy in the club, and i ain’t ever shot though
i let it off in h-town, sprayin’ fully auto
i swear that i ain’t ever tell, but i prolly lie, though
they gon’ send me right to jail if they knew what i knew
god’ll send me right to h-ll if he knew what i know
these candles on me, they burnin’
cameras on me keep turnin’
been through the worst, ain’t gon’ lie, this sh-t be hurtin’
i’m tryna turn my life right ’round
this fame be gettin’ to my head, i’m puttin’ this mic right down
this sh-t flawed, this sh-t creased
and these haters creased, ten toes deep, they try to sneak me
i’m just tryna eat, and keep it g, they don’t wanna see me

- flipp dinero

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS