Paroles de Letter to Flippa - Bigg Unccc lyrics | Paroles-musique.com (2024)

Letter to Flippa est une chanson en Anglais

Uh (Thermo with that heat, ayy)

Uh, Big Flippa, uh (Big Flippa)
Big Flippa, I'm f*cked up, I miss you, uh
(I miss you)
Hell nah, I don't need me no tissue
(Need me no tissue) i'm stuck in the streets
Tryna handle the issue, uh
(Handle the issue)
I keep a on the back of my pistol (My pistol)
That's an automatic pistol (Pistol)
These nigg*s cappin'
They really wasn't with you (Uh)
Don't trust these nigg*s
Your killer might be standin' next to
You when you take pictures
Big Flippa, uh (Big Flippa)
Big Flippa, I'm f*cked up, I miss you, uh
(I miss you)
Hell nah, I don't need me no tissue
(Need me no tissue) i'm stuck in the streets
Tryna handle the issue, uh
(Handle the issue)
I keep a on the back of my pistol (My pistol)
That's an automatic pistol (Pistol)
Thеse nigg*s cappin'
They really wasn't with you (Uh)
Don't trust thеse nigg*s
Your killer might be standin' next to
You when you take pictures

Uh, uh
I fullied my chopper and I fullied my pistol
(Fullied my pistol) run up on Unccc
Crop your ass out the picture
(Get him outta there)
I been on this sh*t before I got up with you
(No cap)
I put this sh*t on like I'm Dolph every
Time that I take me a picture
(I put this sh*t on)
Uh, uh, I'm a young rich dripper
(I put this sh*t on)
Uh, I'm a young rich villain
Kill your ass out a Fisker (Brrt)
Hit your ass with this fully
And tear up your tissue (Brrt)
Uh, uh, bitch, I'm Bigg Unccc
I'm the hardest (Hardest)
And I'm so heartless (Heartless)
I'm not your average artist (No cap)
I was gon' get rich this year irregardless
(sh*t irregardless)
I was just f*cked up and starvin', uh
(No cap) but you had reached out and you
Came and saved a nigg*
Uh, you told me to rap and
You told me be patient, nigg*
Uh, but I was tryna turn
These nigg*s to patients, nigg*
But you ain't wanna listen, now
My heart is vacant, nigg*
(No cap)
Me and Lil E was just stuck in the vacant
nigg* (Uh)
Servin' that sh*t, but nah, I'm not a waiter
nigg* (Uh, uh)
I got good aim, my gun don't got a laser
nigg* (Uh, uh)
I was just smokin' his mans
Tryna hop out and face a nigg* (Uh, uh, uh)
They ain't even tryna slide (Uh, uh)
You ain't shot sh*t, nigg*, shut up, be quiet
(Shut up, be quiet)
I seen so much sh*t, I sit back and get high
(Uh, get high)
So much on my mind, you can see in my eyes
(Uh, uh)

Guns, money, dope, that's what influenced me
(nigg*, that's what influenced me)
This rap sh*t ain't nothin'
This sh*t is not new to me
(This sh*t is not new to me)
Uh, go get out and slide
Give a nigg* a eulogy
Uh, yup, yup, make a nigg* a t-shirt
(A t-shirt) uh, took off on the plug, nigg*
Now I got free work (Trap, free work)
I handle that 556 like an expert
(Uh, an expert) give me a couple months
Then check my net worth
Uh, I burn the ho head and
I make that ho neck hurt (Her head hurt)
Uh, I crack a smile and I
Make your ho hit first
Uh, I jumped off the porch
Left the industry headfirst (Headfirst)
Uh, while you in the
House watchin' Cartoon Network
(yeah, let's go) uh, bitch, I'm Bigg Uncc
I'm the PRE draft pick
(Number one draft pick)
Yeah, the PRE draft pick
(Number one draft pick)
I'm the one shootin' sh*t like
I'm a draft pick, yup, an NBA draft pick
(Uh, uh, let's go) pull up, send shots
And I leave your ass nasty
(This sh*t'll get nasty)
Slam on your motherf*ckin' basket, uh
(Leave you dizzy, your head)
I pop me a Perc' and I pop me an Addy
Uh, pop another Perc', now I feel drastic
Yup (Too high, let's go)
Young rich villain
I'm livin' my life like Young Dolph
(Big Flippa) i got my 556
Finna hop in this straight and get lost
(Uh, I'm gone) i'm mixin' Gucci with J's
They say I'm throwed off

Uh, Big Flippa, uh (Big Flippa)
Big Flippa, I'm f*cked up, I miss you, uh
(I miss you)
Hell nah, I don't need me no tissue
(Need me no tissue) i'm stuck in the streets
Tryna handle the issue, uh
(Handle the issue)
I keep a on the back of my pistol (My pistol)
That's an automatic pistol (Pistol)
These nigg*s cappin'
They really wasn't with you
(Uh, wasn't with you)
Don't trust these nigg*s
Your killer might be standin' next to
You when you take pictures
Big Flippa, uh (Big Flippa)
Big Flippa, I'm f*cked up, I miss you, uh
(I miss you)
Hell nah, I don't need me no tissue
(Need me no tissue) i'm stuck in the streets
Tryna handle the issue, uh
(Handle the issue)
I keep a on the back of my pistol (My pistol)
That's an automatic pistol (Pistol)
These nigg*s cappin'
They really wasn't with you
(Uh, wasn't with you)
Don't trust these nigg*s
Your killer might be standin' next to
You when you take pictures

Uh, your killer might be standin'
Next to you, nigg*
When you take your picture (Uh, uh, uh, yup)
Your killer might be standin'
Next to you, nigg*
When you take your picture (No cap)
Long live Big Flippa paper Route Empire
Bigg Unccc the hardest
(Trust nobody 'cause I'm coldhearted, my
Young nigg* Bigg Unccc, bitch
He the hardest)
Trust nobody 'cause I'm coldhearted, my
Young nigg* Bigg Unccc, bitch
He the hardest