Quick Flex Lyrics

Yuh

Aye

I learned that I gotta lay low

My business ain't yo business

That's prolly sum I'd pay for

Mental health worth more than fitness

Better ask permission ain't no forgiveness

We gon run the city til the charges hit us

But they ain't catching us still running up the score

Mavs when they play the Clippers

This ain't no bank scam but the teller my witness

I hope he don't snitch

Carolina I be Young in a blitz

49er I be jumping the trenches like I'm posed-a

Calling me Nick

Storming out I be throwing a fit

On the fence too afraid to commit

I'mma give em hell made em tempted to quit

They told me "Formerly I thought you getting extorted"

I told em ain't paying for shit

Step to me cordially after you witness the truth

You'll see I'm as real as it gets

Talk about royalty should be the king of my village

But villains deported me, talk about loyalty

Stayed down when you wasn't banking for shit

Now I keep my royalties bitches they spoil me

1-man crew and I'm big enough to take a task force

I be reckless

In a hail storm with a bullet proof whip

Didn't even need a bandage

Little quick flex

I don't even be doing this rap to be making a profit

Bitch I got 20k in my pocket

And more that I can't even manage

Want first class seats for my crew n'em

Fresh fruit picked from Jerusalem

I got coup d'etats for a database

If you say the name I be bruisin em

Lil bitch sturdy as aluminum

Give her a tough time bend don't break

Stay wise I be living frugal

Til it's time to splash money on a dinner plate

I ain't pointing fingers

But the last thing I'mma flex for you is some jewelry

Compare me to singers

But I only care how my plate look, charcuterie

LEN illest lil quick witted motherfucker coming out of Texas

Got my own city

I be claiming all my sons for writeoffs and the census

Got a payroll, that's a checklist

Can't pick songs for my setlist

No gimmick gotta try to cater for the VIPs up on the guest list

Putting up a clinic

It's funny man I ain't think that I was going that hard

Facing tough decisions

Not sure if I'mma cop the C8 or the Jaguar

But you know that I'm a

1-man crew and I'm big enough to take a task force

I be reckless

In a hail storm with a bullet proof whip

Didn't even need a bandage

Little quick flex

I don't even be doing this rap to be making a profit

Bitch I got 20k in my pocket

And more that I can't even manage