Lex Luthor ft. T1C3 Capone Lyrics

I be flexin' on em, catch me flexin' I be flexin' on em, watch me flex

Catch me flexin' on em, Lex Luthor

I'm gettin' paper, cheddar, gouda

I be flexin' on these niggas, Lex Luthor

I be flexin', I be flexin' on em

I be flexin' on these niggas, Lex Luthor

I got this SAMMY all on my wrist, RCVA on my hat

My niggas in this bitch with me

Yeah, I put the squad on my back

Niggas gossipin' like a chick do, but I'm just kickin' the facts

I'm high octane and I flame niggas

So don't come at me with no match

Yeah, nigga, young nigga bout gouda

All I chase, yeah, nigga, is the Mula

Flex on a nigga, yeah, Lex Luthor

Catch a nigga in the Jag with a cougar

Hit her quick like she an intruder

Got the Ruler on the Ruger

In the head, I'm a doula For the bread, I do you Bullets spread like bread gettin' tuna

Smoke a nigga like a hookah

Catch a nigga while he tootin' it

They don't know what to do with it

Plus the toolie, I'm a fool with it

No love, been with it, I get it

Popeye don't need no spinach

Cross the line, I ain't talkin' no scrimmage

What's the B.I., nigga, get to business

Shoot a nigga down, yeah, with the witness

I'm gettin' paper, cheddar, gouda

I be flexin' on these niggas, Lex Luthor

I be flexin', I be flexin' on em

I be flexin' on these niggas, Lex Luthor

I got this SAMMY all on my wrist, RCVA on my hat

My niggas in this bitch with me

Yeah, I put the squad on my back

Niggas gossipin' like a chick do, but I'm just kickin' the facts

I'm high octane and I flame niggas

So don't come at me with no match

Too high up, they can't get me down

Drip on hard, they done wet me down

If they gave me props while I was still here, it'd be a big bouquet of Forget-Me-Nows

I'm still twistin' loud and then spittin' nouns

Rep the clique till my nigs is proud

Still shinin' bright as the moon and stars With my windows up,

and my system loud

Was a cool nigga, I'm different now

It's the same circus, just different clowns

Too dope, you can't mix it down

Switch the flow, and I switch the sound

Too cold the temp dippin' down

If I hit the gas, then my engine growl

No stock shit, I'm on inches now

With a big smile as I'm dippin' out

I'm gettin' paper, cheddar, gouda

I be flexin' on these niggas, Lex Luthor

I be flexin', I be flexin' on em

I be flexin' on these niggas, Lex Luthor

I got this SAMMY all on my wrist, RCVA on my hat

My niggas in this bitch with me

Yeah, I put the squad on my back

Niggas gossipin' like a chick do, but I'm just kickin' the facts

I'm high octane and I flame niggas

So don't come at me with no match