Bruce Lee

Lyrics
[Intro] Bruce Lee, ayy Diego Nowitzki, ayy [Chorus] Got them packs flippin', call it Bruce Lee Brand new choppa, hit you up, call that Bruce Lee Got the packs, and I made 'em flip, call 'em Bruce Lee Got the packs, and I made 'em flip, call it Bruce Lee [Verse 1] How we hit the block, you can call it Bruce Lee Ain't about another time, just like David Lease Yeah, I got what you want, it's gon' cost a tax fee Gold chain, same color as a damn taxi I'm in Hong Kong, had to chop it up with my plug Hit him with the lingo, now I got the dub Bruce Lee, hit the block, now I'm sellin' all the drugs Catch me in the trap, and you know I'm sippin' mud [Chorus] Got them packs flippin', call it Bruce Lee Brand new choppa, hit you up, call that Bruce Lee Got the packs, and I made 'em flip, call 'em Bruce Lee Got the packs, and I made 'em flip, call it Bruce Lee [Verse 2] I need all my guap, I ain't cuttin' no deals What you need? I got lean, I got rocks, I got pills I got zips, make 'em flip, outta town, take a trip If the police try to search me I'ma stash the work and dip I ain't got no time, I got money on my mind If you ain't talkin' 'bout buyin', please don't hit my line Tryna stack my cheese up, icy like a freezer Hit the spot with my scale, finna set the weed up [Chorus] Got them packs flippin', call it Bruce Lee Brand new choppa, hit you up, call that Bruce Lee Got the packs, and I made 'em flip, call 'em Bruce Lee Got the packs, and I made 'em flip, call it Bruce Lee
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Credits
- Writers
- MexikoDro
- Diego Money