paroles de chanson Flip! - $afra

Niggas undercover, rocking like no other
Gotta flip the pack into a stack just like a stunna

Bag on me, rack on me
Flip that pack to a stack, on me
Opp I see, glock I squeeze
Jit run up we gone buss with ease

Buss, buss, buss (Buss, buss)
If a nigga talking down then we gone leave him in the dump
Now I ain't really with that switching shit
My bros they know wassup
And if a nigga got a problem
They gone shut that nigga up, don't give no fuck

Tell me what they be bragging 'bout?
These niggas ain't on it like me, nah
These niggas ain't living they dreams huh
These niggas ain't rapping like me
Nigga cap I see, niggas can't compete, huh
Who the fuck finna run it like me?
Ummm
Don't know these niggas you speak of
These niggas better run 'fore I heat up
Wait!

I ain't got timing for these itty-bitty bitches
Someone tell these jits they better focus on they riches
$AFRA spark disaster, you ain't know then check the digits
If a nigga wanna try me, z-z-z up the fishes, uh

Bag on me, rack on me
Flip that pack to a stack, on me
Opp I see, glock I squeeze
Jit run up we gone buss with ease

Ha, buss, buss, buss
Big $AFRA, all disaster
Give no fucks, fucks