Trez, Rozz Dyliams - Hippie Flip lyrics

Scudda dudda dudda
I can hatch a baby bird and make it fly
Away so fast you hear the wings flutta' uhh
R O Double twenty-eight grams
My world look just like Raymond at night time
My blunt lit my weed burnin'
Hit me up if you need something
I need money I gotta eat dummy
One deep I don't feed no one
I get mine and I drip outie
That wicked word from Hell boomin'
Gym sock looking like a tumor
Got eight 20's and three 50's like Solider
Slim when I need to maneuver
Got long legs like a wolf spider
My stride long and I'm coming closer
Pick any artist dylan's doper than
Any motherfucker that you can mention
Young ninja, All I feel is tension
I feel like I'm stuck in an intersection
Momma baby migrated when he was younger
I picked it up and I glued it back in
Flipping work into a back spin
Rozz is the best rapper in the world
Other than Tyga and Nick Cannon
Roll a new blunt while I ash the last one
All of my life I thought I'd be a failure
But as I grew out of it that's when
I grew into one of the realest
I'm coming to kill ya
I got many paraphernalia
Paraphernalia paraphernalia
Paraphernalia uhh