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Flex

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Flex

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Did I

Fuck around and drop the top on niggas

When them niggas thought I wouldn't

Did I

Fuck your bitch or something

What I did to ya why you fronting on me

Did I

Hit the trap and have it jumping

Turning nothing into something

Peeling off the corner flexing on them niggas

Shawty know a nigga came here from nothing

I got the gas on me

Being broke was the reason

Why all of these females would pass on me

Now I pull up in that s550 and I dash on them

And you know I don't spend any cash on them

When I'm pulling up inside that thang

You know I do my thing

And I drop the top on all these niggas in the way

And this is for the times a nigga shitted on me

You shitted on me, now you see the tables turning my way

So I gotta flex, I gotta flex, I gotta flex on you

For all of the times when I was a mess

And you tried to flex on me too

So I gotta flex, and I gotta flex, and flexing on you too

I know I'm wrong

Tell me what I did to you

Did I

Fuck around and drop the top on niggas

When them niggas thought I wouldn't

Did I

Fuck your bitch or something

What I did to ya why you fronting on me

Did I

Hit the trap and have it jumping

Turning nothing into something

Peeling off the corner flexing on them niggas

Shawty know a nigga came here from nothing

(Fuck, can you say to me)

(Fuck, can you say to me)

A young nigga gotta hop out and do something

Gotta let the top down to prove something

Nigga you know I I I got news for you

Everybody know I'm paid only you fronted

The fame made a nigga lose a lot of friendships

The fame made these niggas do a lot fuck shit

Couple good girls that I lost to the cause

I gotta face facts we don’t talk no more

Young rich nigga on his way up

My niggas up and I hope that they stay up

You know the devil working gotta pray up

And I just pray that all my niggas

Paid up and ball like lay up

I’m calling shawty calling

I do this often don’t know what to call it

This shit exhausting but you know I'm all in

Drop the top on that thing when its gwanin’

When I'm pulling up inside that thang

You know I do my thing

And I drop the top on all these niggas in the way

And this is for the times a nigga shitted on me

You shitted on me, now you see the tables turning my way

So I gotta flex, I gotta flex, I gotta flex on you

For all of the times when I was a mess

And you tried to flex on me too

So I gotta flex, and I gotta flex, and flexing on you too

I know I'm wrong

Tell me what I did to you

Did I

Fuck around and drop the top on niggas

When them niggas thought I wouldn't

Did I

Fuck your bitch or something

What I did to ya why you fronting on me

Did I

Hit the trap and have it jumping

Turning nothing into something

Peeling off the corner flexing on them niggas

Shawty know a nigga came here from nothing

(Fuck, can you that say to me)

(Fuck, can you that say to me)

Can’t believe when I look back at how I did it

Fuck around and made something I made something

Made something

Made something of myself

I made something

Yo my nigga, I ain’t never been to a party like that in my life bro!

Shit was lit still

Yo the way we pulled up in that bitch shit was crazy my nigga

Pass the weed

We had the parking lot on tilt!

Anyways a-yo I know y'all niggas gonna ask me for a ride bro

So I’ma tell y'all niggas straight up 5 dollars gas, all y'all niggas

What!

Nah, nah, nah, not today I'm not doing that today real talk

I don’t even got it on me

He did that shit to me last week!

Ay-yo tory

What nigga

You gonna have to ride me that ten though

For what!

My nigga, your girl, she just lives way to fucking far man

That’s a mission still tory, she lives far as fuck

Nah nah nah nah come on

My nigga don’t do that hating shit to me, come on

A-yo my nigga if you just lived on the block like everyone else

This wouldn’t be a fucking problem

Yo my nigga I’m not gonna live at my girls house forever bro

But for now my nigga, I’m doing this music shit nigga

Music? Man I’m talking this money!

Man whatever my nigga, back to what I was saying

I’m finna have this music shit pop nigga so tonight, fuck my girl

I'm getting active with the homies nigga

We finna put my music in

And that’s what the fuck we finna listen to

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