Bankrupt
Coming off the dome
Yeah straight from the brain
With the same crew gonna make it to the fame
We Ain't never gonna change
No we never gonna change
Chop that Dutch smoke it to the brain
Let me tell you how I feel
I'm always real
Don't fuck with material
I Appeal
While y'all eat it up like a full course meal
What's the deal uh
Why you always gotta flex
Living life, just to break others necks
What's next
Gonna have to save your paychecks cuz
Your broke, but living like your rich I get you got an itch
But your digging your own ditch
Gotta stay on one side not flip like a switch
You say none of this is luck
That's nice but no one gives a fuck
I don't need to put on a facade
For you to know; that I'm a fucking god
Flex so much that you went bankrupt
Spent all your money, I got mine that's what's up
Flex so much that you went bankrupt
Spent all your money, I got mine that's what's up
It's the E F L double Y u know I am a fly guy
My rhymes are so divine I'll hit the club and then I'll fuck a dime
I'm not young Sinatra but I'm spittin this sir racha cuz I'm
Born to be a king so I'll never leave this genre
Hear that I'm rapping and u have curiosity
Just give me one shot and you'll swear that I'm the prodigy
Rapping and trapping and grinding
And stacking this bread we are getting
U know we be snacking we laughing our way while we go to the top
Smoking this pot so we never gon stop
I know u feel it repeat it can't beat it the music we making u know we succeeded
You said I won't make it but I beg to differ
Look in the mirror and I see a winner
BFB is G.O.D step to me and you will see
Blowin up and showing up making rhymes and growing up
Rollin up and gettin bread until the day we're fucking dead
God damn I'm the man BFB we got the plan
Mumble rappers are pollution check into an institution
I ain't one to flex if I do it's that flexicution
Flex so much that you went bankrupt
Spent all your money, I got mine that's what's up
Flex so much that you went bankrupt
Spent all your money, I got mine that's what's up
Flex so much that you went bankrupt
Spent all your money, I got mine that's what's up
Flex so much that you went bankrupt
Spent all your money, I got mine that's what's up
Yeah straight from the brain
With the same crew gonna make it to the fame
We Ain't never gonna change
No we never gonna change
Chop that Dutch smoke it to the brain
Let me tell you how I feel
I'm always real
Don't fuck with material
I Appeal
While y'all eat it up like a full course meal
What's the deal uh
Why you always gotta flex
Living life, just to break others necks
What's next
Gonna have to save your paychecks cuz
Your broke, but living like your rich I get you got an itch
But your digging your own ditch
Gotta stay on one side not flip like a switch
You say none of this is luck
That's nice but no one gives a fuck
I don't need to put on a facade
For you to know; that I'm a fucking god
Flex so much that you went bankrupt
Spent all your money, I got mine that's what's up
Flex so much that you went bankrupt
Spent all your money, I got mine that's what's up
It's the E F L double Y u know I am a fly guy
My rhymes are so divine I'll hit the club and then I'll fuck a dime
I'm not young Sinatra but I'm spittin this sir racha cuz I'm
Born to be a king so I'll never leave this genre
Hear that I'm rapping and u have curiosity
Just give me one shot and you'll swear that I'm the prodigy
Rapping and trapping and grinding
And stacking this bread we are getting
U know we be snacking we laughing our way while we go to the top
Smoking this pot so we never gon stop
I know u feel it repeat it can't beat it the music we making u know we succeeded
You said I won't make it but I beg to differ
Look in the mirror and I see a winner
BFB is G.O.D step to me and you will see
Blowin up and showing up making rhymes and growing up
Rollin up and gettin bread until the day we're fucking dead
God damn I'm the man BFB we got the plan
Mumble rappers are pollution check into an institution
I ain't one to flex if I do it's that flexicution
Flex so much that you went bankrupt
Spent all your money, I got mine that's what's up
Flex so much that you went bankrupt
Spent all your money, I got mine that's what's up
Flex so much that you went bankrupt
Spent all your money, I got mine that's what's up
Flex so much that you went bankrupt
Spent all your money, I got mine that's what's up
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Avila
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