Текст песни Flip Talk - Bareman

Holding my head
Always spread with my people
We run it back like we pushing a sequel
Imma post up like am dropping a letter
Get 4 baddies setup
On 2 of my dresser
Kick back and relax like I sat in a tesla
My eye got no color surrounded by zebras
Ground got the dancers
My Streets got no answers
They gave me mo questions
Keep losing my people remembering lessons
Two lifetimes surrounding success
My lifestyle gon make me forget my stress
Stuck doing more but I'm tryna think less

Now I be holding up more than I check
Band on the side
Notha pound on the decks
Notha sound on the desk
Told'em playin no games
In the shade got my slimes lurking round on with the snakes
Now the fed tryna gimme the shakes
He think I'm leaving a trace
We ain't seen nothing come move on my pace 2 rounds 4 The workout
Then smash up the plate
Language we speaking
Ain't nothing Nothin you face
Guapanese on weekend
Talk money debate
Dozen G's on a piece that a nigga misplaced
Retro 3 on the kick
Got the nigga replaced
Put it back in the bag
Gave him 2 to the face

I checked it twice for the life of me I did not want them to dare
Light up a blunt like I had me a torch
Imma light up a nigga just like one of my flares
Wrist on the flick best believe imma stir
Three up in the ribs like I took him to spur
They getting me tired
They killing my vibe
They pullin em' over
I pull and I skirt
Oranges ones out like that shit got impeached
Yuh, I gotta talk to Felipe
Think he got something
The class couldn't teach
Top of the shelf
Where a nigga cant reach
Got the tan in the pack
Looking bright like is bleach
Securing the bag
Never getting it breached
I get the tail on my C
Like I sex on the beach
She Dating a monster
She fucking a beast

Imma pay my respect
To the rest of team
My hittas they fully
Invested in me

Cos this ain't a show
But I shoutout my peeps
Imma trap in the day
Imma rap in my sleep
I'm wit 30 at least
I Put 1 on a lease
Then I got me a chick
And she came with a leash
Kept forgetting her name
So I called her the breeze
I done had it on lock
Took my time time to release

Always had the bar above em
Know I gotta set the tone
Packing more than 25 five for
Every five that imma smoke
I got gorillas it came with the jungle
Silver back on all my woes
Supervillains on the biggest of trouble
Only truth is I don't know.

Laying it low but you know that I'm stacking it high
Already picture the way that I die
Stuck on the road but she here for the ride
40 miles on the daily deliver my side
Man they cant even stop me
I didn't even drive
Drippy Redd like a bull
Man we keeping it fly
Ain't no panic
My family keeping and Eye from the sky
I be slimey for life, hold it down till I'm right
Imma honor my people not short of the sight
Star in the morning, The boy got a pike
I keep leaving my cup like I'm tryna get spike
Kept stealing them phones just to get
Me a mic

Got my Grand mama asking me how did I buy it
From staining to flipping I couldn't
Deny it
Stuck with the good like I'm back from the riot
Repackaged the fifty I had to supply it

I checked it twice for the life of me I did not want them to dare
Light up a blunt like I had me a torch
Imma light up a nigga just like one of my flares
Wrist on the flick best believe imma stir
Three up in the ribs like I took him to spur
They getting me tired
They killing my vibe
They pullin em' over
I pull and I skirt
Oranges ones out like that shit got impeached
Yuh, I gotta talk to Felipe
Think he got something
The class couldn't teach
Top of the shelf
Where a nigga cant reach
Got the tan in the pack
Looking bright like is bleach
Securing the bag
Never getting it breached
I get the tail on my c
Like I sex on the beach
She Dating a monster
She fucking a beast