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bos flip – flip did (god did remix) كلمات اغاني

[intro: bos flip & fridayy]
they_they_they been countin’ me and n_ggas out from the jump (they wanted us down, ooh_woah)
like— (but look at us now, oh_oh_oh)
we_we blackballed everywhere we go, we_we_we—
i guess we too real for n_ggas, you feel me? (they counted us out)
ayy, look, long live my brothers, long live guys, free the guys, man (they didn’t think that we would make it, oh)
free the gang, n_gga, ayy, free the opps too, n_gga (they didn’t believe in us, oh_oh)
you feel me? f_ck 12 (but i know god did)
bend down five, n_gga (oh yes)
i’m always crackin’ fours, n_gga (god did)
feel mе? (god, oh_oh_oh_oh)
i’ma always say, “f_ck the seven, f_ck thе eight, n_gga” (but i know—)
you know?
[verse: bos flip, fridayy & ]
ayy, n_gga, flip did
go and ask around the city, they know what that six is
crackers tryna slay us, tryna find out what that six did (f_ck 12)
back against the wall, corner still standin’ on biz, n_gga
yeah, catch him, blow his candles out, but we ain’t makin’ wishes
i could go name_drop the dead, but they know just how big that list is
n_gga might as well go k!ll hisself he make it on that hitlist
swear i been movin’ like a ghost, you can’t try lie me with no b_tches (i’m ghost)
crackers on my d_ck, i get locked, i don’t get in that sentence
had my mask on in the back, it was that silent on that mission (long live crazy)
crazy told me, “any n_gga out there with them gotta get it”
i miss my n_ggas on the daily, every night i’m reminiscin’
and i know if they were still here, then a lot of sh_t’d be different (they counted us out)
if i don’t k!ll ’em, they gon’ k!ll me, how the f_ck you say i’m trippin’? (they didn’t think that we would make it, oh)
they wouldn’t understand my pain ’cause they ain’t with me in ’em trenches (they didn’t believe in us, oh_oh)
if you took a step into my shoes, you would you standin’ in the kitchen
forever stayin’ solid, my circle only big enough for six men (but i know god did)
movin’ like a gangster, got them hitters trailin’ in a minivan (oh yes)
i got too much to lose, n_gga play, then i’ma knock off any man (god did)
and i can’t go out sad, ‘fore i go, b_tch, i’ma knock off plenty men (god, oh_oh_oh_oh)
f_ck 12, i’m innocent (but i know—) and i don’t speak on what i did for n_ggas (no cap)
but i can’t understand, n_ggas act like i ain’t did for n_ggas
like i ain’t got no family, like i wasn’t gon’ do a bid for n_ggas
when i was down to my last and my first thought was gettin’ n_ggas
when n_ggas took bro, i’m like, “f_ck that, i’ma k!ll them n_ggas” (long live my member)
i’m slidin’ through the city strapped bad, they can’t even k!ll a n_gga
i fell out with my old homies, i guess i’m too real for n_ggas
these n_ggas clowned out on some fake sh_t, i could never feel them n_ggas (they fools)
the opps be shootin’ with they eyes closed, i could never feel them n_ggas
them n_ggas bleed just like i bleed, i could never fear no n_gga
they shut that casket on my n_gga, i shed a couple tears with n_ggas (long live my brother)
if he ’round me, he my brother, i got years with all my n_ggas (love my guys)
and i ain’t changin’ up for sh_t
ayy, only way i’d cut you off is if you sweet
i gotta k!ll you if you snitch
if you don’t see that n_gga ’round me, he a b_tch
i kept it real with all my n_ggas, tryna get my brothers rich (no cap)
(i love all my n_ggas, man), you a p_ssy, close your mouth
we ain’t shootin’ up no house, we gon’ catch ’em comin’ out (y’all know what the f_ck goin’ on, no cap, n_gga, they didn’t think that we would make it, oh)
n_gga, get down or lay down, i was with that drac’ and left up round after round (i never leave my brother, never change on my brother, man, ayy, look, they didn’t believe in us, oh_oh)
i put my mama through so much of time, she ready to frown (my n_gga, he my dog, my n_gga, you heard? but i know god did)
jump off the porch straight in that war, really thought i would drown (for my mama i would do a hundred, oh yes)
attempted murder at sixteen, i ain’t make not a sound (b_tch, and i been doin’ that sh_t since a shorty, n_gga, god did)
i’m poppin’ pills and sippin’ paint, tryna keep past round (n_gga not f_ck with me, man, god, oh_oh_oh_oh)
the b_tch i loved let me down (but i know god did)

- bos flip

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