LYRIC

[Intro: Flip Dinero and Drake] I really feel with your music, bro
Without a doubt, this shit crazy
Tay Keith, this too hard
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy (Uh)
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy

[Pre-Chorus] I got a couple thousand on my neck (Ayy)
I got a couple thousand on my wrist (What?)
I was just caught all up in a jam (Ayy, ayy)
I was just really tryin' to make it flip
This shit like dope, I get it on demand (Ayy, ayy)
I’m on the grind and niggas can't say shit (Gang, gang)
I got this shit, it's all up on demand (Gang, gang)
I was just broke and now I make it flip (Gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Chorus] Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What?)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy, what?)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy, what?)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Verse 1] All the distraction like look what it do for you (Ayy)
People get lit and then people get comfortable (Ayy, ayy)
I’m from the streets, gotta hold guns and move (Yeah)
Stay out the way but this shit was still comfortable
Shit this is crazy, I copped me a coupe (What?)
17 bands with the gang on the move (Yeah)
Police have found a lil' dope in my shoe
Know how I rock 'cause they know what I do (Yeah, yeah)
Niggas they flip with you, you know you're next (Yeah)
How you go platinum but still totin' straps? (Ayy)
I cannot sleep but they tell me to rest (What?)
I'm with the Guala, nothin' but best (What?)
I am not comfortable, shit was too comfortable (Gang, gang)
Livin' this life, know what I want to do (Gang, gang)
Smokin’ lil’ thc, other than what others do (Ayy)
I got my homies that's blood gon’ comin' for you (Ayy)

[Pre-Chorus] I got a couple thousand on my neck (What?)
I got a couple thousand on my wrist (Ayy, ayy)
I was just caught all up in a jam (Brrr)
I was just really tryin' to make it flip (Yeah, ayy, ayy)
This shit like dope, I get it on demand (Gang, gang)
I'm on the grind and niggas can’t say shit (Gang, gang)
I got this shit, it's all up on demand (Gang, gang)
I was just broke and now I make it flip (Ayy)

[Chorus] Not too many niggas made for this shit (What?)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy, what?)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy, what?)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Gang)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Gang, gang)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Gang, gang)

[Verse 2] Yeah, I'm a trapper (What?) all of my brothers are clappers
If you gon' send me the factor niggas done mention you after (What? What?)
I don't want smoke with the laughter (Ayy), niggas just left now I'm after (Skrrt, skrrt)
My diamonds is like a disaster (What?), my family all of them after (What? Yeah, yeah)
How you get money you say you get money but never take care of you mans? (Gang, gang, uh)
Free up my brother (Hol' up), that lil' nigga crazy, I just got him up out the jam (Yeah, yeah, uh)
All of my niggas be wildin', these niggas is savage you don't understand (Gang, gang, gang, gang, uh)
Niggas is crazy, we bangin' this Guala shit all the way up 'til the end (Uh)

[Pre-Chorus] I got a couple thousand on my neck (Ayy)
I got a couple thousand on my wrist (What?)
I was just caught all up in a jam (Ayy, ayy)
I was just really tryin' to make it flip
This shit like dope, I get it on demand (Ayy, ayy)
I'm on the grind and niggas can't say shit (Gang, gang)
I got this shit, it's all up on demand (Gang, gang)
I was just broke and now I make it flip (Gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Chorus] Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What?)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy, what?)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy, what?)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)
Not too many niggas made for this shit (Gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Outro: Flip Dinero and Drake] Tay Keith beats too hard
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit

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