Letter from Flipz ft. GsdBenny Lyrics

Yo, JRCMB, Letter from Flips, Niggas know

Upcoming artist, solo ting

Take him in,

"Pretty girls listen to Flipz"

Been a while since I stood on my Business, sat on my own and Talked to myself.

These fake monkeys just sit and Talk about girls

I ain't gay , trust me, I like Females, but, I rather sit and talk About wealth

Talk about business, talk about Aoney, fuck beef I'm tranna see Millz(millions)

I'm tranna see me paper , no, this Ain't no diss track

Tell my opps to get their cake up, Were tryna make it out

I hate this beef but we can't make Up, she don't like my music

Mtchew

Sounds outrageous

Back, back then she didn't fuck With the kid, now I'm all dripped Out

She wan post my music, bitch are You stupid

My egos high, don't need your Love, so don't confuse it

We are the latest trends, pretty Girls just like our music.

Don't believe me, just ask, Amzino

Pretty babes just like our music, She wan learn my verse, no a D Low

P's get made on the low key, just Pray that I don't see jail

(See jail)

My baby knows that I'm into Retail

She don't wanna fuck with a Rapper, baby girl I'm an Influencer

She sick of me, she got influencer

She wanna roll with the ballers, She know we gon' treat her better

All of my guys are ballers, I'm Talking big, big defenders

Look, I keep hearing how my ex Is praying for me

I don't know if I wish her well, Cause all of her friends keep Hating on me

Fairs, I'm in the club with babes On me

Just wait on me, my cute thing She's praying for me

Alhamdulillah, I stay being Blessed

Blessings from God, I'm winning And the haters stress

Amzino, got links from the east, And JR got links from the west

I got links to the gang, and like George, we do it best

These p,s gotta' come in legit, Tryna buy mummy a gaff on the Hill

They post about rralest, in the End, they ain't even real

Bros on cloud, he just wanna sit And bill

We got bread to make, and then We go bake and chill

It's time let me tell you the truth, I Know that they don't like me

Some of them call me their Friends, they're waiting and Scoping that I am slim,

But that shit is unlikely, please Don't remind me

Back then it was chilling and Billing, now if it ain't money, you Cannot find me

If you're looking for me, just look For the ballers, that's where I'm at

I'm looking for riches and nothing Less, or I'm turning my back

All about making my racks, Spending that shit and I'm Making it back

All about making my, spending That shit and I'm making it back

Look,

She's so cute, beautiful girl Shouldn't ask for attention

Let me ask you a question, do You wanna be with a bum

Or settle down in my section

Look, I'm tryna sit, take care of You and find a connection.

Flipz,

Grrrr