[Intro]
(Ricco)

[Chorus: Lil Reese]
What you do this for? In it to win (Win)
I lose that shit, get it back again (Again)
Rewind that shit, I'll do it again (Again)
Two Glocks, them bitches look like twins (Twins)
I'll pull up, poppin' at you at your mans (Your mans)
Flip by once, flip by twice again (Again)
Flip by once, flip by twice again (Again)
Flip by once, flip by twice again (Flip by twice)

[Verse 1: Lil Reese]
Ain't nothin' nice, flip by once, flip by twice (Skrrt, skrrt)
You get spiced like cookin' rice (Boom)
Might fuck the bitch if the bitch my type (My type)
If the bitch ain't my type, then she get one night (Nah, one night)
Posted on the block and I got my pipe (Man down)
Ounce after ounce got me high all night (All night)
Floatin' off the flat, got me high like a height (Like a height)
And if pockets flat, then I gotta get right (Right)
Know this shit ain't right, you get left on the step
I don't need no help
He a fuck nigga, I'll run up on him by myself (Man down)
When it was hard times, who the fuck I had? Myself
Fake niggas gon' sneak diss, you can keep that there (You can keep that there)
Me switchin' up on my mans? Boy, that shit's so rare (Boy, that shit's so rare)
A lot of niggas say they real, but them niggas ain't real (Man, them niggas ain't real)
A lot of niggas say they real, but them niggas ain't real (Boy, them niggas ain't real)
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