Lil' Flip - Watch Ya lyrics

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Lil' Flip - Watch Ya lyrics

Uh-uh, yeh yeh, mic check We watchin' y'all watch us Pay attention man Gon' take a while for y'all to catch up Knaw wha I mean?, know how we do it man Well do it [Lil' Flip] Things ain't quite like it used to be A lot of y'all rappers confusin' me One day you wanna do a track wid me The next day y'all thinkin' about jackin' me I pack my heat my n***a I don't play that sh** If you see me wid a nine I'ma spray that sh** If you reachin' for my chain I'm reachin' for ya brain Your Cadillac about to have another red stain n***as know I got a gat wid fifty I mean I got a f**in' track wid fifty n***as play, but we don't play When we, get a** n***a we don't pay I pray every night, pack K's every night If the c**aine is tan how the f** can it be white We got it whippin' and shippin' we gettin' bread My n***a we gettin' head like pistols we packin' lead We'll bust a n***a never ever trust a n***a You talkin' all sweet I'ma cuss a n***a I call ya a b**h, I slap ya momma n***a I'm vested up, so I'm prepared for the drama Put yo b**h a** in trauma you layin' up Hospital bill goin' up and you payin' up I told ya not to watch Scarface too many times How you talk sh** and wasn't packin' too many nines Yup, you just watchin' from the sidelines Pay attention to the books and the guidelines It's my time, it ain't yo time I need bread before mic check and show time n***a These promoters wanna act like they broke When you f** wid my money I put my hand on your throat I slap ya, choke ya, provoke ya, steal ya, k** ya b**h n***a I just don't feel ya [Will Lean] Yeh, n***a you know what I'm packin' I seein' ya team homie I know what ya lackin' I got dollars n***a f** the cents I paid cash off the lot now I got trucks to rent n***a And I'm buckin' ya down, while ya weavin' and bobbin' And duckin' these rounds We stay on the road, y'all stuck in the town Will Lean the chemist n***a I ain't f**in' around Uh n***a, and I got the Big Shasta Double wrong n***a we gotta blast ya woah Cause I'm keepin' it real In a six hundred wid jimmy, keepin' the steel Uh n***a, it's the chemist I'm full fledge Botany big shot n***a takin' off heads Leavin' ya for dead when I bust the lead Hit ya in the front takin' off ya dreads woah, n***a I'm buckin' these shells a n***a like me ain't gon' be Stuck in the cell b**h [Hook] Everywhere that I go I got people I know n***as I used to f** wid We don't kick it no more When they heard I got dough n***as started to flock n***as actin' like b**hes So I'm packin' my Glock (The watcher)

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