Lil' Flip - 7-1-3 (Remix) lyrics

(Intro) Junior talk that ole hustling talk I was gon tell his daddy, but I found Out his daddy was a damn hustla Lil' Flip, representing 7-1-3 n***a yeah... [Lil' Flip] You know I'm back on the scene, with a pocket full of green It's Lil' Flip, I'm the Freestyle King So extra extra, read all about it Guess who went platinum when, everybody doubt it Me, and ain't sh** for free I'm on your track, cause I'm a hard emcee Don't hate on me, cause you a scrub Summertime, I'm riding Dubz Feeling good, representing where I stay I got a H, and I got a AK So don't play, cause I got gats Summertime I'm on Dubz, n***a how you love that I got the plack for the King, I got the Platinum plack n***a, size me up for the ring Cause I'm a champion, you a loser You f** around with me, and I'll bruise you Real break your neck, n***a now you eating Out a straw, playing with a man you a boy My paper grown, how you fold that How the f** you hating, and you ain't gold yet How you hating, when you ain't even went platinum n***a what the f** is going on, why you capping You acting like you a star, but ain't nobody buying your sh** You dummy, you the dumbest in the click Cause, you wanna act like you hard and sh** But real n***as like me know, that you fraud and sh** Cause you a faker, you ain't no motherf**ing gangsta Like 50 Cent say, you just a wa*ksta How you claim to be a hustla, when you flat broke My n***a I'm stepping out, in a mink coat I got blue, black, red (red) I got a lot of girls, some of em give me head Some of em give me bread, when my money get low I use to f**, one three days in a row But she wouldn't let me drive her car So I found me a b**h, with a Jaguar Now I got, two herbs in mind So don't try and jack, cause I'll burst a nine That's one shot, two shot, three shot, fo' And if you don't die, I'ma shoot five mo' Yeah n***a, I'm on my grind I'm just like Nas, I'm a mastermind You got a plan, before you try to do something Get a rubber, before you try to screw something (*talking*) Yeah ha-ha, it's your boy Lil' Flip man I represent the 7-1-3, n***a Shouts out to all my n***as in H-Town Big H.A.W.K., Chris Ward, (Pokey), Z-Ro 3-2, (Big Moe), all my n***as in H-Town (Lil Troy), Wise Guys, (T-2), can't forget Who else I'm leaving out in this motherf**er Shouts out to the motherf**ing Walston, you know All the Houston n***as getting they money C-Note, Willean, that's how we doing it Who else we forget, can't forget J-Mack and Mad Hatter, 97.9-97.1 House Party All that sh**, we repping this motherf**ing 7-1-3 n***a, holla back, ha-ha, iight Oh can't forget my n***a Swamp, my bad dog We can't forget Ron Wilson He got the Lamborghini, you see it