900 Entertainment - Flip (And Matt Corman) Lyrics

When I'm speaking, I don't want to hear no backtalk Case closed, got the code to the padlock
Got it packed out, cause I never slacked off Now the day goes by that I ain't working towards
Something Make it flip, that's what they know me around
The map for Turning nothing into something, let the grass
Grow I don't think I'll ever plateau, worst case
I'm a legend back home, like I'm Robert Reverend mixed with Fat Joe
I'm leaning back cause I'm a natural, yeah Too many flows, my bag too deep, I rap, I ball
I run this whole thing by myself I'm starting to feel like 2022 Master P
And I'm finna take mass with me, just swaying to the masses, see
Mark my words, if I run my route, they'll have no choice but passing me
It's nothing less than undeniable If you don't get it, I cannot be liable
It's like I'm reading straight out of the Bible Knocked down, unarrivaled, locked down like I'm Thibold
Yeah, known to make it flip And I must admit that when I'm speaking
I don't wanna hear no backtalk, case closed Got the code to the padlock, got it packed
Out Cause I never slacked off, now the day goes
By That I ain't working towards something
Pushing all my chips in Flipping, now we flip again
Counting up the dividends Flipping, now we flip again
Make it flip, we gon' make it flip Had a fake chain, gotta bust down
Got a new whip, f*ck a bust now Spent a dollar twenty on the red line
Half the time the shit broke down Now I leveled up, they like to talk about it
Matty Quorum's getting off about it Cause I'm always down to run the tracks
Now when you getting lapped, look, you walk around it
Ooh, please don't kill my vibe Jason Rowe tell me lies, same damn time
I was at Enterprise, rapping still on my mind
Knew I shined, that's what I did Stuck to the mission and got the shit jumping
Pull up to venues, they hit me with lunches I'm out of Vegas, got five for the function
Ooh, time to check on the resume Half of the shit I don't have to say
Shout out to Dylan, been in this for minutes Now we in the building, this bomb's away
I don't want an easy life, I want a cool story and a bad wife
I want two chapters, how I died twice And I got famous off of rocking mics, lil' bitch
Backtalk, case closed, got the code to the padlock
Got it packed out cause I never slacked off
Now the day goes by that I ain't working towards something
Pushing all my chips in Flipping, now we flip again
Counting up the dividends Flipping, now we flip again
Make it flip, we gon' make it flip
Make it flip, we gon' make it flip