Flex Lyrics

This is that bump in ya whip

This is that don't give a shit

This is that Trump is a bitch

This is that flooded ya wrist

This is that

This is that

This is that

This is that flex

This is that

This is that

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This is that flex

This that bringing the real back

You know that shit that they feel back

I hate when they call it real rap

Homie tell me what really is real rap

Shout out to people putting in work

hoping that somebody feel that

Writing all these songs and verses

wondering where the deals at

Slaying the beats

Like I slay in the sheets

No playing with me

Cause I'm playing for keeps

When I'm on a feat

Keep em on they feet

Cause I'm known to feast

Lately been feeling like charging a fee

Cause anyone's did a song with me

I guarantee that's they best verse in they catalog

To the bullshit I'm a matador

Cause that bullshit never mattered dog

Never mad at yall never bitter

Na we just get better mindstate cheddar

Never known to let up

Every day I get up

Gotta say my grace thankful that my face good and my name good

Niggas live and die in the same hood

Having people wishing that they made it out

Respect for the people that made a route

If my name ain't mentioned then no I ain't pressed

Only thing that you owe is respect

You say you the best

I heard them say you the best

Well that I contest

When I'm in the flesh

Trust these niggas never speak with they chest

This is that bump in ya whip

This is that don't give a shit

This is that Trump is a bitch

This is that flooded ya wrist

This is that

This is that

This is that

This is that flex

This is that

This is that

This is that

This is that flex

This is that bump in ya whip

This is that don't give a shit

This is that Trump is a bitch

This is that flooded ya wrist

This is that

This is that

This is that

This is that flex

This is that

This is that

This is that

This is that flex

Pressure everytime they press record

Never mess with fakes that some shit you can't afford

My clique united like Vanisteroy

What we building trust me ya cannot destroy

From the school of the hard knocks

Go hard till my heart stops

Drop bars like a call drop

Now we all hot

Had to put her number on call block

Shorty too whipped like a car lot

Neck on chill that's a new flex aye

Extra chill I don't do stress aye

Shorty off a pill she off two ex aye

Never mix ya business with ya pleasure

Too many times that pleasure lead to set ups

When it rains it pours they trynna get you wet up

Keep a toaster when you get ya bread up

Mama always told us to be humble

Never ya status overcome you

Always count ya blessings as they come through

Have a dream be thankful when it comes true

Never turn ya back on those who love you

Not everyone that's says they love you love you

Know the difference play your position

Never feel like can't nobody touch you

Hair done nails good flex

Look good smell good flex

Came up on a check

So you had to flex

Everybody now wanna be famous

Want everyone to know what your name is

But that clout is dangerous

This is that bump in ya whip

This is that don't give a shit

This is that Trump is a bitch

This is that flooded ya wrist

This is that

This is that

This is that

This is that flex

This is that

This is that

This is that

This is that flex

This is that bump in ya whip

This is that don't give a shit

This is that Trump is a bitch

This is that flooded ya wrist

This is that

This is that

This is that

This is that flex

This is that

This is that

This is that

This is that flex