7-1-3 Lyrics - Undaground Legend - Lil' Flip

(Lil'Flip) 

Lil' Flip 

Represent 

7-1-3 

Now when you see me in the Lamborghini speeding, bumpin Screw 

I know you see my license plate, "Lil' Flip #2" 

I use to skip summer school, hit the block and move work 

That was enough to buy some shoes, pants, and a new shirt 

Now I'm shinin like Puff, wearin diamonds like Puff 

We got everybody else music sounding like US 

So hold up! You better get your own style 

Cause we been bumpin Screw down here for a while! 

And when you see me at the mall, Just me and my dawg 

I'm shoppin with them, Cause I ain't trickin for a broad 

I do shows and rock crowds, And then I get paid 

Summer time, I'm on dubs, Winter time, I'm on blades 

My whole click livin laid, man we all got Vets 

My crib so big, I ain't even see my room yet 

But hold up! You better get your own style 

Cause we been buyin six-figure homes for a while! 

Now when you see me in the Vibe, Murder Dog and The Source 

And the XXL, standing next to a Porsche 

I get paid with my voice, so I pimp these beats 

I hate commercial rap, so I pimp these streets 

You don't work you don't eat, that's a known fact 

I just don't rap, nigga I know how to act 

But hold up! You better get your own style 

Cause we been fuckin with magazines for a while! 

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(Chourus x1) 

Because we represent the 7-1-3! 

The type of Rappers y'all never goin be! 

We makin money y'all never goin see! 

Because we represent the 7-1-3! 

Houston, Texas nigga! 

Now when you see me with Tigga, On BET 

Or 106 and Park, with AJ and Free 

Or MTV, come take a look at my house 

And after that, come take a look at my mouth 

Yea I represent the South, like Pastor Troy 

And I'm still Fresh and Clean, like Andre and Big Boi 

But hold up! You better get your own style 

Cause we been talkin shit on TV for a while! 

Now when you see me with a sweet, blowing smoke out my nose 

9 times outta 10, I'm probably blowin Hydro 

So don't blow my high, just leave me alone! 

Cause I get high like Cheech and Chong 

Call me 'Afroman' when my hair ain't braided 

I got 20 tatoo's but I'm still educated 

But hold up! You better get your own style 

Cause we been smokin high-time weed for a while! 

And when you see my at the club, I gotta get my floss on 

Techno, my ring shinnin, and I got my cross on 

I gotta brand new phone, Cause I'ma rich nigga 

And when people call, you can see they picture 

I'm still Lil'Flipper, but my money got taller 

And my Benz got wider, and your hundred got smaller 

But hold up! You better get your own style 

Cause we been acting bad, drivin cars for a while! 

When you see me Big Pimpin, like UGK 

I'm choppin on blades, candy-paint, Jog Grey 

I'm sittin on Twenty's, but I'm twenty-one 

I'm ridin with an AK, you still got a B-B Gun 

So you need to Back, Back, and gimme 50 feet 

Cause you ain't sellin records like Sucka-Free 

But hold up! You better get your own style 

Cause we been ridin around with straps for a while! 

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(Chourus x2) 

Because we represent the 7-1-3! 

The type of Rappers y'all never goin be! 

We makin money y'all never goin see! 

Because we represent the 7-1-3! 

Houston, Texas nigga!