Flex
Aye, Yeah
Wahh
Say What
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yea yea yea
Yeah Yeah Yeah
All I wanted was a million
Stack that shit up to the ceiling
A couple bitches who Brazilian, Oh my goodness what a feelin'
All them thinking I'm appealing The competition we gon' kill em (say yeah yeah yeah)
(Go Go Go) Told the homies we gon' make the play I gotta get it nigga day to day
And if Im hittin I cant stay the night bitch Im too busy tryna pave my way
Put in work it feel like major payne then fuck ya head up just like David Blaine
High as hell I hear the angels praying and I been eating dog I cant complain
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex
Man I want that fame yall dont know my name but believe Im the man right now
Came here with my gang yall dont know my name but believe Im the man right now
Cant step in my lane yall dont know my name but believe Im the man right now
I dont really give a fuck give a damn right now
Im the motherfucking man Im the man right now
Now Im just steady looking at her frame when she leave every time when she walk
She walk, she walk
And Im just steady focused on my grind
Dollar signs every time when he talk he talk
I said that All I wanted was a million
Stack that shit up to the ceiling
A couple bitches who Brazilian, Oh my goodness what a feelin
All them thinking I'm appealing The competition we gon' kill em (said Oh God)
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Now Im just steady looking at her frame when she leave every time when she walk
She walk, she walk
And Im just steady focused on my grind
Dollar signs every time when he talk he talk
Pull up feelin like a God when I cruise mayne
Black top Black Jeans like Im Bruce Wayne
Punch lines gonna leave a nigga bruised mayne
All night everyday I got the juice mayne
Now she wanna bounce like pogo baby girl lets take a photo once you arrive to my dojo
Put it in Slow-Mo when I get up and Im done sorry you gotta go home
Sometimes Im disrespectful
I like to call it sophisticated
I cannot quit on my grind its just stuck on my mind with my life Ima demonstrate it
Smoke a blunt get her ventilated
After that gon' sit on down cause the pack gon' get around
Never gon' move back how can I do that
Nigga on GO til I get the crown
All on my mind is straight progressing
I cannot leave or let it go
We got the fire thats no question
Your niggas just move Oregano
My niggas we got the better dope
Thats with the music and smoke
Live like my life is on the line
When its my time dont need no hope
Said That All I wanted was a million
Oh my goodness what a (Ah Yeah)
Oh my goodness what a (Ah Yeah)
Oh my goodness what a feelin'
All I wanted was a million
Oh my goodness what a (Ah Yeah)
Oh my goodness what a (Ah Yeah)
Oh my goodness what a feelin'
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Wahh
Say What
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yea yea yea
Yeah Yeah Yeah
All I wanted was a million
Stack that shit up to the ceiling
A couple bitches who Brazilian, Oh my goodness what a feelin'
All them thinking I'm appealing The competition we gon' kill em (say yeah yeah yeah)
(Go Go Go) Told the homies we gon' make the play I gotta get it nigga day to day
And if Im hittin I cant stay the night bitch Im too busy tryna pave my way
Put in work it feel like major payne then fuck ya head up just like David Blaine
High as hell I hear the angels praying and I been eating dog I cant complain
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex
Man I want that fame yall dont know my name but believe Im the man right now
Came here with my gang yall dont know my name but believe Im the man right now
Cant step in my lane yall dont know my name but believe Im the man right now
I dont really give a fuck give a damn right now
Im the motherfucking man Im the man right now
Now Im just steady looking at her frame when she leave every time when she walk
She walk, she walk
And Im just steady focused on my grind
Dollar signs every time when he talk he talk
I said that All I wanted was a million
Stack that shit up to the ceiling
A couple bitches who Brazilian, Oh my goodness what a feelin
All them thinking I'm appealing The competition we gon' kill em (said Oh God)
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Now Im just steady looking at her frame when she leave every time when she walk
She walk, she walk
And Im just steady focused on my grind
Dollar signs every time when he talk he talk
Pull up feelin like a God when I cruise mayne
Black top Black Jeans like Im Bruce Wayne
Punch lines gonna leave a nigga bruised mayne
All night everyday I got the juice mayne
Now she wanna bounce like pogo baby girl lets take a photo once you arrive to my dojo
Put it in Slow-Mo when I get up and Im done sorry you gotta go home
Sometimes Im disrespectful
I like to call it sophisticated
I cannot quit on my grind its just stuck on my mind with my life Ima demonstrate it
Smoke a blunt get her ventilated
After that gon' sit on down cause the pack gon' get around
Never gon' move back how can I do that
Nigga on GO til I get the crown
All on my mind is straight progressing
I cannot leave or let it go
We got the fire thats no question
Your niggas just move Oregano
My niggas we got the better dope
Thats with the music and smoke
Live like my life is on the line
When its my time dont need no hope
Said That All I wanted was a million
Oh my goodness what a (Ah Yeah)
Oh my goodness what a (Ah Yeah)
Oh my goodness what a feelin'
All I wanted was a million
Oh my goodness what a (Ah Yeah)
Oh my goodness what a (Ah Yeah)
Oh my goodness what a feelin'
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Kick Step Flex Flex
Credits
Writer(s): Umar Amin
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