Flip A Dollar Lyrics

Bright lights in my head

I'm tryna flip a dollar from a cent

Bright lights in my head

I'm tryna flip a dollar from a cent

Like I be in the kitchen baking trays making bread

So put the cash in the bag baby circumvent

I'm tryna flip a dollar from a cent

It's for the profit (yeah)

It's for the profit (yeah)

Bright lights in my head

And how your old ass isn't even there yet

You're only 25 boy just remember

Maybe hit up Turin I might get a Vespa

And fly back to my hometown for December

Maybe get a job Imma kick it corporate

But I don't even know if that shit's worth it

Is it worth it?

I'm scratching my brain at the surface

When you leave this Earth, who you gonna be?

A moth to a flame yeah this shit is my purpose

So who you gonna be?

I'm tryna touch the surface of my dreams

But I'm out in the open I am floating

Like an open road 120 yeah just coasting

Bouncing off the corners roaming

Bright lights in my head

I'm tryna flip a dollar from a cent (from a cent)

Bright lights in my head

I'm tryna flip a dollar from a cent (from a cent)

Like I be in the kitchen baking trays making bread

So put the cash in the bag baby circumvent

I'm tryna flip a dollar from a cent

Bright lights in my head

I'm tryna flip a dollar from a cent (from a cent)

Bright lights in my head

I'm tryna flip a dollar from a cent (from a cent)

Like I be in the kitchen baking trays making bread

So put the cash in the bag baby circumvent

I'm tryna flip a dollar from a cent

It's for the profit (yeah)

Do it for the profit

It's for the profit (yeah)

Do it for the profit

Bright lights in my head

(in my head)

Like I be in the kitchen baking trays making bread

So put the cash in the bag baby circumvent