Flip Side

You left me out to dry
I'll see you on the flip side
You're good at calling me, in the middle of night… (in the middle of the night)
Can't tell em all to see, but my future looks bright… (my future looks bright)
I crossed so many paths, I was just
Feeling myself out, probable
Break it down to the audible
Anything is just possible
They just want me to see
That love don't ever come free
So while I'm on this side
You break it down, 1, 2, 3
Yeah,
I live on the edge
I sit on the ledge
Forgive and forget is the thing I regret
Wish I never met
Who left me for dead
For that, I will never go back to the past
For them chosen last
I feel you, some part of me had to adapt
React to the world as it's lashing your back
But you cannot complain, you gotta adapt, and hit it right back
Shoot 'em in the spine if they tryna blow smoke
Press the rewind, don't forget about the choke
You go against mine, let's see how that goes
Yeah, what you tryna go for?
They speak about me, some love and some hate
Don't worry 'bout me, I know I gotta be great
Those who wanna doubt me, yeah, they probably fake
Those who tryna be the king, I'm already the Ace
Yeah, you left me out to dry
You left me out all night
And now I'm outside
Time, flies by in the blink of an eye
Don't call me back tonight
I'll see you on the flip side… (on the flip side)
Yeah, you left me out to dry… (you left me out to dry…)
You left me out all night…
And now I'm outside, lookin' for you, baby
Time, flies by in the blink of an eye… (in the blink of an eye),
Don't you call me back tonight
I'll see you on the flip side
I'll see you on the flip side
Let's go!
You got, the message, I pull up in a zoom
Crashed, by reckless, I'm soaring in the coupe
Flashed, the necklace, they passed me the room
Platinum, the progress, and litty, the fume
Gas, the Rari, electric, the Tesla
Red Bugatti, black look better
Pull up to the party, paid off the liquor
They want me sorry, I say "lying's quicker"
My music, they need it
Yeah, I go undefeated
Focus, I bleed it
And love, I receive it
Make my enemies pay when I fuckin' beat 'em
Don't you get in my way, or you won't end up breathing
Yeah, and I feel invincible
It's a seven-figure game plan
And Imma walk through 'em
Like I don't got nothing to worry about
I don't talk to these bitches that say they ain't "bad enough"
Pop Smoke say your ass, it ain't fat enough
Baller, baller, Imma back it up
Bring her back the crib, let me back it up, back it up, and then
Whoa, I get it, win it, spend it,
Motherfuckers know I'm really fuckin' hard,
So I fuckin' go get it
Nah, won't drop it
Nah, won't stop it,
Fuck around with me, that's like catching fuckin' bodies
Got these Gattis,
Got these Raris,
When I pull up to the party, I jus fuckin' make these bitches go retarded
I push to fuckin' start
I'm a winner from the start
I don't even gotta worry
I go fuck that bitch tomorrow,
You know how it goes!
325, right on the dash
I pay the bills, I'm flooded with cash
Riding the Porsche, my hand in her lap
Wearing Tom Ford, where Bartleby at?
These diamonds on her, I bless 'em, Patek
She wearing the drip, yeah, right on her neck
Keep me a vibe, but keep it contained
I'm back on these walls, I'm full of the drank
I've been carrying the world on my shoulders
Need someone who can help me take over
Need somebody who's on my side
Not afraid to do what is right
So, when I see you for the last fuckin' time
There's only one sentence that comes to mind
I'll catch you on the Flip Side,
I'll catch you on the flip!