Chris Travis - Flip sh** lyrics

[Verse 1: Chris Travis] n***a's keep asking sh**, n***a's keep talking I don't ask for their two cents b**h you cheap talking Boy I'm always alert, even when I'm a sleep walking But I'm never sleep walking, cause I'm wide awake b**h, I'm getting to the money, just text don't call n***a's fallin' off the top, get a grip, don't fall I'ont ever carry cash, so I make withdraws Like a motherf**in' lean addict, an they sippin' on qual I done been through the game I done ran through this b**h Like a s*ut tryna f** every n***a that there is n***a's tellin' me to chill, I don't know what the deal is Smokin' in the hills, asking b**hes where my meals is Put it on the table, watch a young n***a k** sh** Still with my n***a's on some silly a** clique sh** b**h I'm on fire like your thumb made a bic flick Posted with your b**h, thinkin' about making a big flick [Hook: Chris Travis x2] Hol' up Talk sh** b**h Get a big lip, show up Give me four zips, make the sh** flip Smoke up Got grams hanging out the tips, big blunts b**h you smoking trees by the damn limp (b**h an we smoking trees by the limp) [Verse 2: Chris Travis] You have that b**h, she f**ed up You lucked up Only one me, I'm good n***a, like so what? Hoes on me from Japan back to the Nova Waterboyz b**h I promise we swimming global Put this sh** on me, have an option when it's ova Put yo' hand on me, I'm cuttin' sh** off your shoulder Havin' bad days, just when I'm sober b**h I'm independent but I'm getting plenty of exposure n***a's be spitting, but they timid, they really ova Young Chris Travis, I'm drifting along the coast, bruh Being on team, made em' A couple posers A couple years later we showin' up on your posters b**h I'm poppin' outta the tomb, just like a toaster Beating ya, so get what ya want, so try an start something Either way I'm in a cocoon They tryna sprout something So don't f** up my mood, if you around us [Hook: Chris Travis x2] Hol' up Talk sh** b**h Get a big lip, show up Give me four zips, make the sh** flip Smoke up Got grams hanging out the tips, big blunts b**h you smoking trees by the damn limp (b**h an we smoking trees by the limp) b**h