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Flat Purse
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flat Purse was released on June 12, 2026 by ZRB as a part of the album Trapper Clapper
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Release DateJune 12, 2026
LabelZRB
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dellinelli
Dellinelli
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kordell Gibson
Kordell Gibson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SpEaK EaZy
SpEaK EaZy
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

My life is a movie scene, but I'm not an actor
I lost broski to the streets, but I can't say what happened after
Put a T onto the rap because I started off a trapper
Ain't rocking Louis V or double G, then no I never stamped her
Can't judge a book just by the cover, so I'm breezing through the chapters
I just made ps, flip and made **** trip, fall, scatter
I was just young as hell, I see my uncle whip the pot like batter
Steady bringing up your past, ****, that don't even matter
I was broke as hell, but I just made a change, I know the feeling
Down up in the rain before I knew how to hustle, boy, I was stealing
Trap ain't never dead, I had a hundred plays, making a killing
Man, that AP plain that buss down ain't the same, we know the difference
They know I can move a 50, so I touch that pack first
Laying off the tens, cause my bitch, steady saying her back hurt
My bitch got some racks, I ain't gotta worry about flat purse
Man, it's pound town, sexy red, make the trap twerk
Ain't made a play since last month, man, that **** trap cursed
Ain't made a song in six months, still made them cape me for the verse
I'm getting them percs for free, cause I'm fucking a doctor, not a nurse
If you send a shot, that's the quickest way to get a hearse
Touchdown early morning, AMG, I'm an LAX
First go get my kit, drank and weed, now I'm finna flex
They see me on the gram, popping shit, now they ass depressed
**** sneak dissing the gang, I told them, say it what they chest
My life is a movie scene, but I'm not an actor
I lost broski to the streets, but I can't say what happened after
Put a T on to the rap, because I started off a trapper
Ain't rocking Louis V, or double G, then no I never stamped her
Can't judge a book just by the cover, so I'm breezing through the chapters
I done made ps, flip and made **** trip, fall, scatter
I was just young as hell, I seen my uncle whip the pot like batter
Still bringing up your past, ****, that don't even matter
Written by: Kordell Gibson
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