Off The Flap (feat. DmoneyTheSavage)

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My cousin, Leeky and me, we rollin' up loud My pops get the tripping and he can't take the
smell Saks off fifth Milano put me on
This shit is a rep and you can't even tell Niggas done doubted me, sayin' I'm a fail
I got some more money, I guessed I Prevail This bitch wanna f*ck, she grinding my pipe

I guess I can tell you, this bitch got railed No pen and pad, this shit off the flap
Press that button, that switch gon' Don't press down hard, just give it a tap
Nigga ain't down for the count Put a bag on his head for any amount
Somebody better go tell him it's a one-way rip You gotta go change up the route

I don't need no cred, my cousin gon' vouch
Blow up your block shit like TNT Phone be on DND, niggas ain't seein' me
Sellin' a rock, I ain't talkin' bout PNB She on the BBC, but she ain't seein' me
Give me the money, be rich, about 23 broke ass niggas like you can't influence me

No, for real, you really can't
Give me the money, don't care bout the fame Call me Dmoney and not by my name
Bitches be eyeing peepin' the chain Work with a stick, I don't work with a cane
No new edition, I can't stand the rain Give me my money or I'll go insane

Hand me a lighter, I'm makin' some heat When I'm flickin' this bitch, yeah, I feel like lil Wayne
Pass me the lighter, I'ma spark this train It's a big body whip, I can't stay in my lane
I'ma giving her her pipe, she gon' drip down and drain On a brand new sheet, she gon' leave a lil' stain
I can drop a new song, but can't think of a name Meet new places and bust down janes

I'ma tell the new jeweler to make that bitch plain That bright blue case, keep the piece contained
My breath be cold as a bitch, I print my name in the backseat window
Exotic flavors get sweet by the gas, I rolled up a 3-5 Skittle
Uh, he tryna do play for play, he didn't pay for the pack

That nigga the man in the middle Media surf my page, I bend his wave
he gotta get off this ripple My cousin, Leeky and me, we rollin' up loud
My pops  get to trippin', he can't take the smell
Sacks off fifth , Milano put me on This shit is a rep and you can't even tell

Niggas done doubted me, sayin' I'ma fail I got some more money, I got some Prevail
This bitch wanna f*ck, she grinding my pipe I guess I can tell you, this bitch got railed
No pen and pad, this shit off the flap Press that button, that switch gon' snap
Don't press down hard, just give it a tap Nigga ain't down for the count

Put a bag on his head for any amount Somebody better go tell him it's a one-way rip
You gotta go change up the route I don't need no cred, my cousin gon' vouch
Gang

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