Still Flippin

I got bricks in my trunk and I'm drivin' in my Porche I got bricks in my trunk and I'm drivin' in my Porche Feds follow me everyday but I'm still flippin' bricks Feds follow me everyday but I'm still flippin' bricks I got bricks in my trunk and I'm drivin' in my Porche I got bricks in my trunk and I'm drivin' in my Porche Feds follow me everyday but I'm still flippin' bricks Feds follow me everyday but I'm still flippin' bricks I'm connected, I'm connected, well respected in the hood Everywhere that I go I get love from every hood I got bricks on top of bricks, I got bricks up in my attic Everybody that I'm servin' is a fuckin' drug addict I'm a boss, motherfucker, but I ain't no Rick Ross If I kill your family member, nigga, sorry for your loss Twenty years old, ballin' already, got three children And I spend ten-thousand every month on each one of my children When I was young, nigga, I didn't know my fuckin' dad He's a pussy motherfucker, he was ghostin', yeah, it's sad I'm a father figure to my children, money to the ceilin' When they kill that nigga Stitches I'm gon' leave 'em with my millions I got bricks in my trunk and I'm drivin' in my Porche I got bricks in my trunk and I'm drivin' in my Porche Feds follow me everyday but I'm still flippin' bricks Feds follow me everyday but I'm still flippin' bricks I got bricks in my trunk and I'm drivin' in my Porche I got bricks in my trunk and I'm drivin' in my Porche Feds follow me everyday but I'm still flippin' bricks Feds follow me everyday but I'm still flippin' bricks The feds always follow me, they don't give me my privacy Niggas always snitchin' on me, niggas always tellin' on me Feds watchin' but Imma serve and stay fly Always gotta stay high, fuck 'round, I pull a drive-by I got choppers, I got Uzis, bricks of cocaine I'm movin' Fuck with me, boy, you losin', I kill you while you snoozin' I come creepin' while you sleepin', they say that Stitches is a demon Bitch, shut up, swallow my semen, my dick got your girl fiendin' I always been real, boy, I never been fake, shout-out to El Chapo that boy just escaped Free all of my thugs, bruh, free all of my brothers Everybody makin' mistakes, everybody wanna eat a stake Holler at me if you want a brick, I'll front 'em to ya, I don't give a shit I got bricks in my trunk and I'm drivin' in my Porche I got bricks in my trunk and I'm drivin' in my Porche Feds follow me everyday but I'm still flippin' bricks Feds follow me everyday but I'm still flippin' bricks I got bricks in my trunk and I'm drivin' in my Porche I got bricks in my trunk and I'm drivin' in my Porche Feds follow me everyday but I'm still flippin' bricks Feds follow me everyday but I'm still flippin' bricks