[Intro: Yobs365, Flipz, Ferdinand Stan & Seaning]

Ya! Ya!

Ferdinand Stan (Ay)

Flipz in the building

[Verse 1: Flipz]

Say the game hard but they never played it

Been in the streets, yeah this shit’s dangerous

Battling Flipz is like talking to strangers

Number one but they never gonna admit it

Every time they see me, ain’t seen me in a minute

Fucking on my bitch and running up the digits

Get that money, I bag it and flip it, then I go get it again

Talk on my name whenever I see them

I guarantee they never gon’ say it again

Guarantee they all turn and ran

Nobody there when the shit hit thе fan

No, Flipz don’t play, get that girl and I take her homе

Got her pussy beatboxing on the microphone

When I’m in the zone, I take control

Only started rapping like a year ago

Shuttin' down show after show, after show

Show after show!

Shut down show after show, after show

Show after show, show after show!

Get it and roll on the main roads

Dodging plain clothes, from the O

Left came back, put the city on my back

Go too hard, never thought about rapping, now I got the game hostage

[Verse 2: Yobs365]

You know that I drop hits, everyday we rockin'

Who's that? It’s that rude cat, better move back

When I’m In the booth lad, you know that I do that (Ya! Ya!)

Ay, don’t care what they say, pretty bitch and I be fuckin’ her face

Runnin' a race, when I’m in the game

Put these other fuckin' rappers to shame

Spittin' these flames, you know that I bang

Ya! Ya! You know that I bang, I’m with the gang

MSON, don’t care bout the fame

When I come up in it, they all wanna listen

The liquor I’m drinkin’, these bitches I’m dickin’

Been here for a minute, you know that we get it

Wreck the record in a second

We after the cheddar, after the cheese

Please, do not ever step to me

[Verse 3: Seaning]

You clap in amazement, I be impatient

Ain’t got the time, I lap around the nation

I be up racing, rap in the basement, huh?

You know we rapping with the greatest

Calling me Satan ‘cause I leaving ‘em in flames

I be the sinner, I’m taking the game

Take ‘em for dinner, I'm making ‘em bitter

I wake up a winner, I’m making a name

No shame, got ‘em blazed, flames hotter than propane

You flopping at the bottom of the flow game

Thinking that you done got it, nah no way

Fuck all your flock, you came to rap up with the goats

But you slacking off the notes, track after track off the ropes

We back and we lapping the map while you stack and that facts and you know

[Verse 4: Ferdinand Stan]

Yeah, watch us we timeless

Seek for the stars and I see the horizon

I’mma go beast on a beat, I'm a lion

Team go beast on a beat, no lying

Guess I gotta step with the best alright then, gotta come correct

Had to get some shit off my chest but I'mma keep it finesse

Ain't nobody wanna step into the ring with the best

But how you finna double time and be a minimal threat?

Buddah lemme tell you why ‘cause you got minimal depth

I’m at the pinnacle, I’m cynical, I been a fool yet

Every time in the studio, I get the respect

But every time you in the studio, you chose to neglect

You wanna be apart of the team but not of the set

You wanna be apart of the dream but not to invest

Ethic kinda reckless, I don’t need a check this

Brother kicking goals on the road, where ya checklist

Snatch your chain, your brain now you neckless

Too hot headed now buddah sleep restless

Team embedded, nah my team ahead of ‘em

MSON be the medicine!

Funny how a lotta rappers try to stay relevant

I get it, I get it, everybody gotta be excellent

But how can you be excellent if you can not excel in it?

But how can you be excellent if you can not excel in it?