Letras
Big Flip Papi got the haters like damn
Whip shit rocky, there go a hundred grand
He talkin' he built making sales hand to hand
And when he get knocked he Nicky Barnes on the stand
Flex like this what New York sounds like man
For all my niggas bossed up merching they brand
Working a plan, no excuses or cop outs
I got my juices flowing, steaming them ops out
He pop out, with blickies them shots out
Call him a convertible seeing his top out
Now that's clout, don't you ever count me out
Or reliable that plug that you call in a drought
Did a long stretch, came back like Scott Storch
Dripping with hot sauce, got 'em with lockjaw
We pop off, semi autos and mallet tours
A drive by have 'em wide eyed like Adderalls
Yeah my reputation proceeds me
Had to hustle hard to keep the lights on
Haters ride a wave, they getting sea sick
Hella work we ain't taking nights off
Money really all I see
Fast life living out in NYC
I got the scope and it's you I see
Fall back from the fake love I see
We fell in love with the game
We fell in love with the game
We fell in love with the game
All on me, bet it all on me
Holla at your boy boy, know I got that boy boy
Make a killing off that girl like lost boys
Renee, champagne color Rolls Royce
Buy you the beat, give them niggas no choice
Streets be the heartbeat, concrete
Sippin' on that Grand Cru or that Dom P
Call me, got that boy, nigga clap that toy
Ambulance shovel up that boy
Straight shooters, all my niggas shooter
'Fore I dropped a single them niggas been knew us
Montana and R&R, my lawyers good
I don't settle for nothing but a R&R
Straight cash, quarter mill
Told them niggas fuck a deal
And told my nigga Max beat the pill
B Cross to BK we play hard ball
On call, holla if you need yay
Yeah my reputation proceeds me