FlipLid Lyrics

I got a million things racking my mind

Luckily can say em' all, know I be packing the lines

Always in me, only thing I'm really lacking is time

Bet you had a bitch that was attractive as mine

Wait, but if you got one she already badder

I ain't no capper, I'll just play it off like it doesn't matter

And when I go out it's cool, know you be out sadder

Way faster 'cause you give a fuck when they chatter

Say your schedule got packed but so did mine

Still don't see how you can't clear some open time

'Cause what we got is different for me, it's so divine

Feel what it is, that other girl won't know the vibe

Stopped hanging wit her, she make me wanna groan or sigh

Trying to have a conversation like working overtime

Makes it hard to just kick it, they always on the line

You always notified, can you put the phone aside

351 to the skytrain, down to pacific

Or it might 531, can't get specific

Everybody was with it, views all look terrific

MTV tee, yes I had to go get it

Guess I'm triggering the masses

Simmer into madness

Switching into asking

Why bitches keep harassing the kid

Regretting when I slid

Boutta flip the lid for some shit I never did

Guess I'm triggering the masses

Simmer into madness

Switching into asking

Why bitches keep harassing the kid

Regretting when I slid

Boutta flip the lid for some shit I never did

Kinda sick of it, always trippin out and trippin in

Paid you that attention but for me you never chipping in

Getting rid of it, all your contacts and your images

Invested too much time and never got no dividends

Forget that man this the get back, go bet that

Way past a lame ass hoe, I don't check back

Not cool, i'm a top fool, can't respect whack

Boys driving took a joyride, don't have a jetpack

Broke boys keep on asking where the cash at

I already know, bitch I'm looking for a dad hat or a snapback

Been two days still no snap back

Wish I never had the feeling with you, tryna trap that

Out in Surrey, all these girls are either chill or wack

Oh you say she yours?, one second man i'll give her back

Need some beats, everybody send em' I'll kill a pack

Kick back writing iller raps, sipping vanilla fraps

351 to the skytrain, down to pacific

Or it might 531, can't get specific

Everybody was with it, views all look terrific

MTV tee, yes I had to go get it

Guess I'm triggering the masses

Simmer into madness

Switching into asking

Why bitches keep harassing the kid

Regretting when I slid

Boutta flip the lid for some shit I never

No stopping now, see the end of me far

Painting pictures, Emily Carr, I'm a heavenly star

Eating energy bars, they tell me starve

Ate the beat right after then I send it to DAW, like

No stopping now, see the end of me far

Painting pictures, Emily Carr, I'm a heavenly star

Eating energy bars, they tell me starve

Ate the beat right after then I send it to DAW, like