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Lil' Flip

Genres: Hip-Hop

Forget The Fame Lyrics - Lil' Flip

(Lil' Flip) 

I come from a hood where everybody standin on the corner 

what you need some weed, speed, or some marijuana 

you can get it right here or get it down there 

but when the laws pull up get away from 'round there 

now niggas think that niggas started changin 

just cause a nigga got a platinum chain hanging 

I still got the same niggas that I'm down with 

if a nigga owe me money we gon'shoot down shit 

I use to sell work I use to sell pints 

but now I'm doing shit I gotta 3 million in the bank 

I done made alot of moves i done paid alot of dues 

and if you fuck with me, you might make tonights news 

now niggas get on T.V and forget they partnas 

the ones who keep it real come to your shows with the choppas 

the one who bring that drank bring that weed to ya house 

My niggas down with me they, represent the south uh 

 

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(Chorus) 

I want the money 

I dont give a fuck about the fame 

no matter how rich I get Lil' Flip will never change 

I want the money 

I dont give a fuck about the fame 

I do this shit so my partnas wont have ta slang cane 

 

(Lil' Flip) 

now everytime I get back somebody went to jail 

but they taught us dont go to school and you'll fail 

I didnt go to college but its money in my wallet 

and I just bought a Jag with 0 mileage 

now keep it like Flip you know I'm tryin to rap 

and you was hatin on me nigga you might get slapped 

ya telophone tap'ed ya got the hood hot matter of fact 

it dont look good for you to be standing on the block 

nigga what about the cops they rollin and lookin 

and everybody know what you sellin and cookin 

so get yo mind right nigga stay out the streets 

you seen what I did, now I play with these beats 

 

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(Chorus) 

 

(Lil' Flip) 

I'm like a hundred-dollar bill I'm hard ta change 

and now its funny everybody aint acting the same 

rule one never let niggas learn ya business 

rule two never ever ever burn ya bridges 

I had niggas that was hatin smilin in my face 

way before "buy the car, by the house", n "diamonds N ya face" 

now they see me in the streets like I wanna do a song 

nigga yous a hoe cry babies go home! 

cause you aint selling records dont get mad 

cause you see me ballin hard in a drop top Jag 

when you see me at the source chunk up the duece 

cause I represent Cloverland jumpin out my Coupe 

I still gon' be the same nigga on the scene 

I'm still gon' be the only freestyle king 

 

(Chorus) 

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