Make It Flip lyrics

[Chorus: itsAdolla]
I'ma let these n*ggas know
Got the ammo, and the lock and load
My city know me as the honcho
Hit the plug, tell him rápido
I need to move these couple bricks
I gotta make the city rich
[?] how we make a flip
We gotta make it flip
I gotta make it flip

[Verse 1: itsAdolla]
I hit the plug, he hit me back
He say what you need? I said ten of that
Then I hit the gas and I take off, not talking ’bout Migos
Then I call up my team, I tell them meet me pronto
I got a plan to make us rich
They said, "You the man, now let's make it flip"
These b*tches love a n*gga, thеy know I ain't average
My young n*ggas shootin’ sh*t up, they arе so savage
It ain't really nothin' for them just to let you have it
If you catch a n*gga lackin', [?] his ass in traffic
Took me in the eye, what the f*ck you see?
Not a broke n*gga in front of me

[Chorus: itsAdolla]
I'ma let these n*ggas know
Got the ammo, and the lock and load
My city know me as the honcho
Hit the plug, tell him rápido
I need to move these couple bricks
I gotta make the city rich
[?] how we make a flip
[Verse 2: Woop]
Make a flip, I can't make a flip
Riding with that blue block, that's a blue knot
[?] swimming pools with them tools out
[?] mix [?] with [?]
Then I whip out on that pus*y, left his pistol on the counter, ayy
[?]
[?]
[?] no book club
Left him dead, n*gga, like a Afghan
Me and my n*ggas on Mars
sh*t don't get soft, get hard
My shooters, they standin’ in front of your yard
Chopper [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]show you[?]
[?]
[?] bird [?]
[?] plug, now [?] crookid
[?] he said, "Woah"
Damb lil bro, you on go

[Chorus: itsAdolla]
I’ma let these n*ggas know
Got the ammo, and the lock and load
My city know me as the honcho
Hit the plug, tell him rápido
I need to move these couple bricks
I gotta make the city rich
[?] how we make a flip
We gotta make it flip
I gotta make it flip
[Verse 3: Rich The Kid]
Making it flip
[?] bands on my wrist
Moving the [?]
Cuffing that ho, kissing that b*tch
[?] water whip
[?] trap [?] smoke [?]
Red bottoms, [?] n*gga, we spray
I'm whippin [?], I’m rappin the pack, then ship it away
Covered in gold [?] boll, you rappers is tired and old
[?]
[?] my n*ggas [?]
[?] finally made it, but you are a loser
Ride in the back of the Rover
These [?]
[?] like a [?] back of the Ghost
[?] my body is covered with nothing but diamonds
[?] pull up in pajamas

[Chorus: itsAdolla]
I'ma let these n*ggas know
Got the ammo, and the lock and load
My city know me as the honcho
Hit the plug, tell him rápido
I need to move these couple bricks
I gotta make the city rich
[?] how we make a flip
We gotta make it flip
I gotta make it flip