FLEX Lyrics

Tell em we getting started

Goin' so hard for what?

I want it bad

I'm in the stu wearing marni

I got on different pairs how many racks it took up?

Bitch can't call me broke done flexed up

New bad hoe and her fashion classic

I need her

Paving the way they don't know about quani

It takes time

Niggas done stole my flow you aint getting no credit

Must be fried

Blessed up arguing give me a headache

Got no time

You show no effort

Hoe better stop that cryin' wipe them dry

Huh? Won't even get a reply this bih finna crash out

I just came back from the graveyard

Heard they want the old me back I can't even find him

Flexed up I ain't the type to brag

But they won't try

I'm on a different route

Whole new swag brand new off the rock

Gave me an interval

I just been countin' up blues

Chase the racks money won't break your heart

Flexed out a whole new patek

Straight from Paris can't even tell the cost

Bitch can't call me broke done flexed up

New bad hoe and her fashion classic

I need her

Paving the way they don't know about quani

It takes time

Niggas done stole my flow you aint getting no credit

Must be fried

Yeah I can feel in my head I'ma mess up

Feel im boutta free fall

Too much cash in the bag can't even close

Flexed up reform

Why the hoe so nasty? can't even talk

Yeah and she call me daddy I ain't her pops

Yeah and she know I been stuck in my head

Yeah I'm goin' AWOL

Too much cash in the bag can't even close

Stuffed like Rick Ross

Just paid off plenty round applause

Ya Vetement Jacket i cash it I'm enrolled

Yeah I can feel in my head I'ma mess up

Feel im boutta free fall

Too much cash in the bag can't even close

Flexed up reform

Why the hoe so nasty can't even talk

Yeah and she call me daddy I ain't her pops