Flipped It

I used to dream about a little, then I fucked around and Flipped It Can’t no nigga tell me bout a bag, If they ain’t get It Can’t no nigga tell me how to drill, l If they ain’t wit It Can’t no nigga tell me how to feel , like f*ck they feelings When I look around, I don’t see no competition Hottest In the town, bet yo lil mama gone listen Every time we a round, all these bitches going missing I used to Be falling, now a nigga never trippin I Used to be trippin on these bitches, I ain’t wit It Now I gotta bag all these bitches, pay attention Poppa never stack, I’mma just wait for my sentence Can’t no nigga tell me how to live look how they livin I done came along way from them hallways Lost my niggas to the game, you don’t know the pain We forever throwin Bz, niggas know da gang Ever since I lost my niggas, shit ain’t been the same Then I started trappin like a fool for the loot Triple beams inna loop, we ain’t talking coupes F*ck the bitch up in the room, then she get the boot ! I just might go play the lotto cus I never Lose I know that she wanna get inside of my mind I know that you wanna spend the time, spend the time & I know these bitches love me and they can’t help It I know that You want to yourself, but bitch you selfish I used to dream about a little, then I fucked around and Flipped It ! Can’t no nigga tell me bout a bag, If they ain’t get It Can’t no nigga tell me how to drill, l If they ain’t wit It Can’t no nigga tell me how to feel , like f*ck they feelings When I look around, I don’t see no competition Hottest In the town, bet yo lil mama gone listen Every time we a round, all these bitches going missing I used to Be falling, now a nigga never trippin Let’s talk money, I talk that Off White on me, look like crack I get to the money, let’s talk facts Oh they talking records, let’s talk tracks Why they talking down on a nigga, cause i’m not around They was talking down on A nigga, but i’m popping now Told you hold it down, I ain’t tell you write no statement So why the F*ck them people, got my name up on them papers Talking bout I hit em up, then I did the race F*ck around and did a buck, left It on his face I can talk About It now, Cause they dropped the case Remember I was locked down, stomach on the gates I know that she wanna get inside of my mind I know that you wanna spend the time, spend the time & I know these bitches love me and they can’t help It I know that You want to yourself, but bitch you selfish I used to dream about a little, then I fucked around and Flipped It Can’t no nigga tell me bout a bag, If they ain’t get It Can’t no nigga tell me how to drill, l If they ain’t wit It Can’t no nigga tell me how to feel , like f*ck they feelings When I look around, I don’t see no competition Hottest In the town, bet yo lil mama gone listen Every time we a round, all these bitches going missing I used to Be falling, now a nigga never trippin