Flex Too Hard Lyrics

I ain't even flex that hard

I ain't even flex that hard

For real though

I ain't even go that hard

I ain't even go that hard

For real though

I ain't mean to crash that car

I ain't mean to crash that car

The wheel broke

I ain't mean to flex that hard

I ain't mean to flex that hard

For real though

Do you need to check my card

Look me in my eyes, do I look like a kid yo

I think they need to check my heart

Aye Aye

All these wocky slushes got me walking like I'm real slow

Down to go let's race

Don't turn that down lil bro let's rage

It ain't no clowns up in my space

She want this Crown all on her face

I can't do that cause I'm not too fond of wasting money

They stick and move to get my spot but they can't take it from me

I pull the strings like I'm Ghepetto cause I ain't the dummy

I get my flavor from the ghetto so I know they love me

I hit up all my Planet Splitters say we on right now

If you with us you can't get us out our zone right now and

I ain't even flex that hard

I ain't even flex that hard

For real though

I ain't even go that hard

I ain't even go that hard

For real though

I ain't mean to crash that car

I ain't mean to crash that car

The wheel broke

I ain't mean to flex that hard

I ain't mean to flex that hard

For real though

You Flex too hard can't do no damage

Talk too much know you can't manage

I'mma lose my mind before I lose my matter

Leave that hoe before I lower my standard

I'mma serve my block before I serve my country

Push that rock make it jump like bunjee

Got a big ass H on my back like monkey

Ate that beat though I said I wasn't hungry

I don't do no flexing don't do no boasting

Niggas that say they rich they brokey

Run it up with my bros I ain't talking by my lonely

Imma need way more bread than a hoagie

Everything I quote so motherfucking fire when you play this shit get to stop drop and rolling

Don't blow no smoke in my motherfucking eye when I'm looking in the mirror cause I'm living in the moment

Everything good it's kosher

My fit made by Joseph

Dreads did by Mendoza

Make your bitch do a trick "Roll over"

He don't kick or flip he a poser

Say he clipped to the zips of the yola

Claim he riding in the Benz or the Rover

Mentirosa mentirosa

Stay up, maintain. My slogans

PS4L they know it

We can't be lame or bogus

Staying in our lane and focused

We maintaining the moment

Yeah they hate and we know it

In the game for the longest

And we came for the trophies