Flex While I Mob

All these niggas try to run
But they can vanish

I cook better than you niggas
And I ain't Spanish

Niggas said I couldn't do it
Really y'all throwing shade

Cause I'm making better music
And im even getting paid

There no reason to be petty
To your homies nigga

If I'm getting bigger
CLC we getting bigger

When your ready for the gun
I'll let you pull the trigger

You could finess me in a battle
But your just a quitter

We're just homies for the
Money nigga go figure

I don't chill with you niggas
Cause your gold diggers

Imma cut you niggas off
I need big scissors

They'll be bleeding out
Like the Nile river

People like to talk a lot of sh*t
Then come around

Yeah I show them their respect
But they just wanna put me down

I wrote a couple songs about my ex
So I'm a clown

That's why you Niggas love to hate
Until I put you on the ground

I'm just gon stay on my flex
And imma shove it in your faces

I got the money stashed
In way too many different places

All you niggas hating
On a daily basis and

Your girl hit me up
Said she's crushing

I had to drop them quick
Because they mans always fussing

I had spit that fire
And I didn't need no cussing

When I get this money
All my jewels are gon be busting

Catch me in the studio
I whipped up a concoction

I got offers for my beats
Like i was at an auction

I'm Spitting all these bars
But I'm just really
Trying to pop some

If you really wanna beef
My meats your only option

Options, options
This is just a caution

If you keep on talking
You might end up getting taught son

Careful when you hit it
You might end up getting toxins

Toxins make me crazy like I'm
In the mind of hopsin