This is a song about "Tre flip"

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

I could click it and stick it flip it around and kick flip it.

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

In hopes the bullshit from your lips'll just make everyone flip

Two reflections into one

Gett this money flip it like bacon

I flip their ass off like an acrobat on a trapeze

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

That tre five seven stay tuck

Uh ha, you know what

They'll turn you and flip you like your food and their tongs.

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Take the right turn before i flip a turntable

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Throwin up the tre got a fat ass in my way