Occasional Flex Lyrics

Two flics like I'm sparking a splif, huh

All of my guys really winning

If one getting up then we all getting lit, huh

Don't knock my recognition

Like I wasn't the one that had started this shit

Competition? You retarded as shit

Ain't no one going harder than this, No no...

Nigga don't try that shit solo

I've been in a deep vibe since I lost my bro

The only reason I'm in this bitch dolo

'Cause ya whole gang equivalent to one of my folks

Except ya'll less with a side of regret

We are not the same set, That's a fact I know

Pray I don't die next, got a cross on neck

Now they gonna ask why my wrist on froze

(Oh oh oze)

Occasional flex every once in a while

I know my presence keep y'all niggas silent

I'm in that bitch pulling strings like a Violin

(Ah)

You can't relate like a kid and step father

I gotta step it up just to go harder

Step it up Stepper like Jesus on water

Way I be floating on these

Same bitch that never hit me back

Was the same one that gave me throat on her knees

Hoes tryna gimme dome overseas

Ex bestie say she love me

Tell me how you love me when you folding on me?

Like what you doing on that pole for the green?

When you know I love to soak it for free

(Mhm)

She wanna peace of this dick

(Mhm)

When I put it on her lips she be like

(Mhm)

You know it's straight cream that I get

(Mhm)

Stack green that's need in this bitch

(Mhm)

And no I never needed a bitch

But she need me, I don't need a treesh on my dick

(Un mm)

She tryna gimme sheesh in a whip

(Room room)

Swear everybody peep when I go zoom zoom

(Aye)

Heart ripping up, now I'm feeling painless

Remember my shit was "OK"

But nowadays I'm the one that just can't miss

I think back when me and LA

Were talking bout goals at the job at the day shift

To bring back my nigga LA

Shit I'd trade it all like fuck being famous

He had my back when everyone hated

Ain't call me wack, kept me motivated

Doing shit like a youngin inspiration

So full of life like who the fuck would take it?

This shit ain't right at all

I swear I dead used to starve this nigga to getting that paper

Now that you gone I definitely got to make it

I can't be nice the only thing I make is

Hits...

Two flics like I'm sparking a splif, huh

All of my guys really winning

If one getting up then we all getting lit, huh

Don't knock my recognition

Like I wasn't the one that had started this shit

Competition? You retarded as shit

Ain't no one going harder than this, No no...

Nigga don't try that shit solo

I've been in a deep vibe since I lost my bro

The only reason I'm in this bitch dolo

'Cause ya whole gang equivalent to one of my folks

Except ya'll less with a side of regret

We are not the same set, That's a fact I know

Pray I don't die next, got a cross on neck

Now they gonna ask why my wrist on froze

(Oh oh oze)

Occasional flex every once in a while

I know my presence keep y'all niggas silent

I'm in that bitch pulling strings like a Violin

(Ah)

You can't relate like a kid and step father

I gotta step it up just to go harder

Step it up Stepper like Jesus on water