King Gino - Flip Mode (feat. PM)

They got me bout to flip flip flip
Get this money then I dip dip dip

I got flip mode conscience
Im quick to flip on nonsense
Like I'm tripping off a curve hit
Relatively not important
Just to remind me where I'm going
With gorillas Andy Serkis
Im running through like circuits
Hooping like a circus
But you're the only clown on the court
My brain faster mental battles I fought
We pass the gas weed louder than farts
Half the guys you idolize they turned out to be false
Going ham and spitting fire like rotisserie pork

They got me bout to flip flip flip
Get this money then I dip dip dip

Pulled up in a space ship
Ask me how me how's my day been
There's money being made
While I'm on vacation
Take a quick trip I'm gassed up
Enough to get me passed them
Out this world is where I'm blasting
I'm an artist not a crafter
You're the student I'm the master
And my cutie keeps it natural
With more beauty than a pageant
And her bodies killer
She puts the Ass up in assassin
Micro bio major but my passions really rapping
We major that's why I was late to register my classes
Always learning from the classics
Survival of the fittest
Well I guess I'm well adapted

They got me bout to flip flip flip
Get this money then I dip dip dip

It's like some hip hop samurai shit
I got the game on vice grip
Niggas hating that's so sheisty
Plenty places I'm invited
I'm bound to start a riot
Keep it real if I don't like I don't buy it
Like a psychic I'm for-sighting
The fucking four behind me
I'll end your world years ago leaving you like the Mayans
Got Tritons like Poseidon
With more sour than apple cider
Shining on them like a diamond
There's a reason to my rhyming
Every season changing climates
That's the reason I'm ionic
Nubreed bound to be iconic
The golden boy like supersonic

They got me bout to flip flip flip
Get this money then I dip dip dip

Niggas got me boutta flip flip flip
Take my stress out on a misfit bitch
I was trappin just to get my rent
Seal the package imma zip my zip

And the pigs on my ass got me anxious
Stay within my circle I don't know who all is faking
I could be a godly man but I rather be ain't shit
Never did invest into these hoes because they flaking & I hate it

One day I found out
That my mans wasn't my mans
And I almost popped that nigga so I had to take a xan
All I did was show him love and he changed up for some bands
If you ain't felt my pain then you wouldn't understand

Watch me turn the heat up and niggas flip like a burger
You ain't been inside my shoes and ever contemplated murder
You ain't ever fantasized about a fucking corpse on your floor
Because you hated someone so much u wanna take they soul

And that's real shit, nigga

They got me bout to flip flip flip
Get this money then I dip dip dip Im gone

They got me bout to flip flip flip

Written by:
Regino Fernandes II, Thomas Ellerbe

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