Flex (feat. JB Scofield)

Man try flex in the place
 But I promise you nobody flex like we
 25 fuck off degrees I'm boiling
 Still step with my drip on freeze
 3.5 of the pack got smoked
 Everybody in the room look so lean
 Bitch try ask for a pic I said no
 Jay why you gotta be so mean
 Man try flex in the place
 But I promise you nobody flex like us
 Still got goals to my name I'm tekkie
 Like do you really wanna shoot your shot (oh oh)
 Should have seen the guest list full of Peng tings
 It's mad, I ain't even gotta talk too tough
 Bitch try ask for a pic I said no
 I ain't even showing these chicks no love (oh my God)
 Ay, I've just come to the party
 Three man deep that's Dylan and Coolie
 Five figures on the whip that's bookie
 One two bangs if a nigga try school me
 And if I bring man to the party
 Barbies brown and baddies and booty
 One way we can never be losing
 Stepped in the metro looking all boomin (oh my God)
 She's like who them man making a fuss
 'Course it's gang, 'course it's us (course it's us)
 This one said she gon' burn my bridge
 She's pissed like I already cut that off (woah)
 Two things in the whip looking outrageous
 On the M6, I just came from Cov
 Been a good year and the money kept doubling
 Would've thought I came with Irish dons (oh no)
 I'm stacking my paper
 I'm chasing my cheddar
 I'm talking the truth like I'm Nelson Mandela
 Bitch talk about p if you're calling my cellar
 My nigga just came from a whole different era
 Two different countries in 28 hours
 I fly out to Dam and I re-up on powers
 Your niggas a goof and a wimp and a coward
 That Rottens pussy, I'll turn him to powder
 Man try flex in the place
 But I promise you nobody flex like we
 25 fucks off degrees I'm boiling
 Still step with my drip on freeze
 3.5 of the pack got smoked
 Everybody in the room look so lean
 Bitch try ask for a pic I said no
 Jay why you gotta be so mean
 Man try flex in the place
 But I promise you nobody flex like us
 Still got goals to my name I'm tekkie
 Like do you really wanna shoot your shot (oh oh)
 Should have seen the guest list full of Peng things
 It's mad, I ain't even gotta talk too tough
 Bitch try ask for a pic I said no
 I ain't even showing these chicks no love (oh my God)
 You fake kids all piss me off
 If you hear the kid, then don't big me up
 Whilst you was at home doing nothing
 I was in the penthouse counting them pinkies up
 I don't need your loving
 I got two bad b's with a back of full twerking
 Try telling me suttin'
 Your dickheads your wastemen
 You can't say nothing
 Really and truly I could've just switched
 Paid in full, do it like Mitch
 35 fucks off degrees, Ibiza
 Like did I really have to ice my wrist (oh oh)
 Step through with a fresh trim from a barber
 That's no cap, I don't tell no fibs
 Gotta let 'em know I keep it Franck like Ribéry
 Mum we can do it like Bayern did
 And stack all of them pinkie notes
 I need it all, I never been picky
 I came in the game like EA and 50
 Sticky, can't take me for no picknie
 Lizzy Lizzy Excusez-moi
 Foreign one wanna see my repertoire
 Wait, be steps on the stop
 If I pull out this mic its (oh my God)
 Man try flex in the place
 But I promise you nobody flex like we
 25 fucks off degrees I'm boiling
 Still step with my drip on freeze
 3.5 of the pack got smoked
 Everybody in the room look so lean
 Bitch try ask for a pic I said no
 Jay why you gotta be so mean
 Man try flex in the place
 But I promise you nobody flex like us
 Still got goals to my name I'm tekkie
 Like do you really wanna shoot your shot (oh oh)
 Should have seen the guest list full of Peng things
 It's mad, I ain't even gotta talk too tough
 Bitch try ask for a pic I said no
 I ain't even showing these chicks no love (oh my God)
 Jay1 Jay1, Jay1 Jay, Jay1 Jay1 (oh my God)
 Jay1 Jay1
 (Oh my God, oh my God)