Flex (feat. nobigdyl. & Byron Juane)

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Yeah, skrt, b-r-r-r-p
 Put your hands in the air for Cardec
 Swwrrtt
 Ring it up
 Swwrrtt
 Who I gotta flex for? (Who I gotta flex?)
 The team I'm with I- (They team up with)
 The team I'm with, I claim
 Who I really got to check for? (Who I gotta check?)
 The team I'm with, I- (They team up with)
 The team I'm with, I claim
 Who I really gotta?
 Flex, flex, flex, flex (Who gon' flex?)
 Who I check, check, check? (Who gon' check?)
 Flex, flex, flex, flex (Who gon' flex?)
 Who I check, check, check?
 Because the team didn't
 Know the way down (All the way!)
 Can't all the way down
 Same lane on the way down (All the way!)
 We done found a way
 Yeah we got it
 I don't flex unless I'm in Gold's (No!)
 Shout out Foggieraw
 I'm dressed in God is my boast (Boast!)
 I don't answer calls unless it's God or my folks
 I saw Yahweh on the water so I got out the boat (Yeah)
 Huh, Indie Tribe the house, RMG the senate
 And you looking like a tenant
 Hope that's not offensive (Yee!)
 Fifty, fifty my percentage if we talking business
 I'm a chemist with the writtens
 I don't need a Qunetin (Whew!)
 Yeah, followed by some bots that is no flex
 Uh, flex while taking shots, that's a bow flex (Whew!)
 Yeah I'd rather post a pic that has no text (Yee!)
 Hit a stage, get a check then I go bless
 Yeah, yeah
 Pull up on 'em like I got a new Ferrari
 Crush my enemies, sorry, I'm not sorry, no
 Fishing for piranhas, call it calamari
 I been on point at clipping lists
 And all you came and got me whoa
 RMG indebted we just built an army whoa
 I got Derek told me tell me who gon' hold me, whoa
 A couple of guys is firefighters that's my party
 Been on point at clipping lists
 And all you came and got me whoa
 Flex for (Flex for)
 Yeah, yeah
 The team I'm with, I
 (The team I'm with, I)
 The team I'm with, I claim
 Who I really gotta check for?
 Yeah, yeah
 The team I'm with, I
 (The team I'm with, I)
 The team I'm with, I claim
 Who I really gotta?
 Yeah, yeah
 The team I'm with, I
 (The team I'm with, I)
 The team I'm with, I claim
 Who I really gotta check for?
 Oh yeah
 The team I'm with, I
 (The team I'm with, I)
 The team I'm with, I claim
 Who I really gotta?
 Oh yeah
 Flex, flex, flex, flex
 Oh flex
 Who I check, check, check, check?
 Yeah
 Flex, flex, flex, flex
 Oh I'm flexin'
 Who I check, check, check, check?
 'Cause the team didn't know the way down
 (All the way!)
 Been all the way down
 Same lane all the way now (All the way!)
 We done found a way out
 We got it
 Now let's make a super scientific test
 I can put the blood on him
 He don't feel the blood on him, yeah
 I can put the blood on him, yeah
 He don't feel the blood on him, yeah
 Living legends that have been around town
 Look at the mileage (Woo)
 Hardest lyrics so cocky, so cocky like
 "Look at what I did" (Yeah)
 Yeah, you fly, Superfly, with the brother
 Tuned out the pilot, whoa
 So if God put a plug up on 'em
 The more I'll power from the prophet, woo
 Pull the plug on 'em
 Snap the plug on 'em one time
 Pull the plug on 'em
 Snap the plug on 'em one time
 Pull the plug on 'em
 Snap the plug on 'em one time
 Pull the plug on 'em
 Snap the plug on 'em one time
 Time and lonely got me bused a lot
 Still half-stepping when they level up
 I seen a pocket on a hawk and beat
 Him for a piece of beef like competitors
 Hagglers thinking we hagglers
 Hagglers know!
 A from there minus stay in step with us
 I ain't counter busting with you
 I ain't tripping, you ain't gotta mess with us
 Everybody come from nothing
 You ain't nothing special
 Fresher than a sunrise
 I do what I do like I'm chillin'
 But they try and get me to
 Heated like the summertime
 Brothers singles eagles just as well as mine
 I can do the same bout a hundred times
 But before I start fillin' my cell
 Let me bring this before I get a bottom-line
 Oh snap!
 Out of time yeah they out of time
 Ain't no overtime
 But they on the line
 I know the maker, you just know designs
 Yeah you know designer paint and patters
 Tryin' to turn their heads that's fine
 I just hope you know the plug-pusher
 Yeah they out of sight 'cause they out of mind
 Pullin' the plug on imposters, woo
 They'll be thinkin' that they mobsters
 All this sick in the other band
 But I tell them I got a good doctor (Whoa)
 Their problem will get turned into credit
 The reaper say I got here (Yeah)
 I ain't gotta sugar-coat the main source
 I'm just plugging 'em with God fears
 I can put the plug on
 Yeah he pull the plug on 'em
 Yeah
 I can put the plug on
 Yeah
 He gon' pull the plug on 'em yeah
 

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Duration
04:37
Key
7
Tempo
150 BPM

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