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lirik lagu letter to flippa – bigg unccc

[intro]
uh (thermo with that heat, ayy)

[chorus]
uh, big flippa, uh (big flippa)
big flippa, i’m f*cked up, i miss you, uh (i miss you)
h*ll nah, i don’t need me no tissue (need me no tissue)
i’m stuck in the streets tryna handle the issue, uh (handle the issue)
i keep a— on the back of my pistol (my pistol)
that’s an automatic pistol (pistol)
these n*ggas cappin’, they really wasn’t with you (uh)
don’t trust these n*ggas, your k!ller might be standin’ next to you when you take pictures
big flippa, uh (big flippa)
big flippa, i’m f*cked up, i miss you, uh (i miss you)
h*ll nah, i don’t need me no tissue (need me no tissue)
i’m stuck in the streets tryna handle the issue, uh (handle the issue)
i keep a— on the back of my pistol (my pistol)
that’s an automatic pistol (pistol)
thеse n*ggas cappin’, they really wasn’t with you (uh)
don’t trust thеse n*ggas, your k!ller might be standin’ next to you when you take pictures
[verse]
uh, uh, i fullied my chopper and i fullied my pistol (fullied my pistol)
run up on unccc, crop your ass out the picture (get him outta there)
i been on this sh*t before i got up with you (no cap)
i put this sh*t on like i’m dolph every time that i take me a picture (i put this sh*t on)
uh, uh, i’m a young rich dripper (i put this sh*t on)
uh, i’m a young rich villain, k!ll your ass out a fisker (brrt)
hit your ass with this fully and tear up your tissue (brrt)
uh, uh, b*tch, i’m bigg unccc, i’m the hardest (hardest)
and i’m so heartless (heartless), i’m not your average artist (no cap)
i was gon’ get rich this year irregardless (sh*t irregardless)
i was just f*cked up and starvin’, uh (no cap)
but you had reached out and you came and saved a n*gga
uh, you told me to rap and you told me be patient, n*gga
uh, but i was tryna turn these n*ggas to patients, n*gga
but you ain’t wanna listen, now my heart is vacant, n*gga (no cap)
me and lil e was just stuck in the vacant, n*gga (uh)
servin’ that sh*t, but nah, i’m not a waiter, n*gga (uh, uh)
i got good aim, my gun don’t got a laser, n*gga (uh*uh)
i was just smokin’ his mans, tryna hop out and face a n*gga (uh, uh, uh)
they ain’t even tryna slide (uh*uh)
you ain’t shot sh*t, n*gga, shut up, be quiet (shut up, be quiet)
i seen so much sh*t, i sit back and get high (uh, get high)
so much on my mind, you can see in my eyes (uh, uh)
paper route gang, yeah, it’s time to get [?][1:22] (paper route gang)
guns, money, dope, that’s what influenced me (n*gga, that’s what influenced me)
this rap sh*t ain’t nothin’, this sh*t is not new to me (this sh*t is not new to me)
uh, go get out and slide, give a n*gga a eulogy
uh, yup, yup, make a n*gga a t*shirt (a t*shirt)
uh, took off on the plug, n*gga, now i got free work (trap, free work)
i handle that 5.56 like an expert (uh, an expert)
give me a couple months, then check my net worth
uh, i burn the ho head and i make that ho neck hurt (her head hurt)
uh, i crack a smile and i make your ho hit first
uh, i jumped off the porch, left the industry headfirst (headfirst)
uh, while you in the house watchin’ cartoon network (yeah, let’s go)
uh, b*tch, i’m bigg uncc, i’m the pre draft pick (number one draft pick)
yeah, the pre draft pick (number one draft pick)
i’m the one shootin’ sh*t like i’m a draft pick, yup, an nba draft pick (uh, uh, let’s go)
pull up, send shots, and i leave your ass nasty (this sh*t’ll get nasty)
slam on your motherf*ckin’ basket, uh (leave you dizzy, your head)
i pop me a perc’ and i pop me an addy
uh, pop another perc’, now i feel drastic, yup (too high, let’s go)
young rich villain, i’m livin’ my life like young dolph (big flippa)
i got my 5.56, finna hop in this straight and get lost (uh, i’m gone)
i’m mixin’ gucci with j’s, they say i’m throwed off
[chorus]
uh, big flippa, uh (big flippa)
big flippa, i’m f*cked up, i miss you, uh (i miss you)
h*ll nah, i don’t need me no tissue (need me no tissue)
i’m stuck in the streets tryna handle the issue, uh (handle the issue)
i keep a— on the back of my pistol (my pistol)
that’s an automatic pistol (pistol)
these n*ggas cappin’, they really wasn’t with you (uh, wasn’t with you)
don’t trust these n*ggas, your k!ller might be standin’ next to you when you take pictures
big flippa, uh (big flippa)
big flippa, i’m f*cked up, i miss you, uh (i miss you)
h*ll nah, i don’t need me no tissue (need me no tissue)
i’m stuck in the streets tryna handle the issue, uh (handle the issue)
i keep a— on the back of my pistol (my pistol)
that’s an automatic pistol (pistol)
these n*ggas cappin’, they really wasn’t with you (uh, wasn’t with you)
don’t trust these n*ggas, your k!ller might be standin’ next to you when you take pictures

[outro]
uh, your k!ller might be standin’ next to you, n*gga, when you take your picture (uh, uh, uh, yup)
your k!ller might be standin’ next to you, n*gga, when you take your picture (no cap)
long live big flippa
paper route empire
bigg unccc the hardest (trust n0body ’cause i’m coldhearted, my young n*gga bigg unccc, b*tch, he the hardest)
trust n0body ’cause i’m coldhearted, my young n*gga bigg unccc, b*tch, he the hardest

- bigg unccc

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