Flex
Thought I was done but that wasn't the case
Got a new stack that I threw in your face
I'm cutting a rope like I won at a race
I run up the flow and I'm keeping the pace
And you bopping your head because you feeling the bass
I get on a track I step up to the plate
Then I Spit on the mic like I'm running home base
Don't Play with your food boy I'll finish your plate
Stacking and stacking I know It's my fate
I got to go get it they're throwing their bait
I want it right now I ain't really tryna wait
So I grind in my sleep like a nigga need braces
Face it
You just not messing with me
Get on a track you not flowing like me
And I'm running the game
And you niggas is lame
About to go buck wild I cannot be tamed
Cannot be tamed
I need my money today
Both nuts weight 2 pounds all on my girl, get your cool on
I don't know what more complicated is it giving up or is it moving on
Blowing loud clouds all in my house sitting on the couch with the tube on
And it's all fake looking at my plate my mama told me "eat your food boy"
Hand me my gun when it's loaded
Calm down, your stomach is bloated
Niggas is constantly loaded
Nigga I'm constantly goated
Goofy I body the beat
Nobody bodying me
I'm killing em, raw nigga eat
I'm killing em, raw nigga eat
Rapping and depressed still
Gold all on my neck still
Tryna pay my mama rent still
That's money well spent still
I do the most for my city nigga by just existing
I rap and act tryna get this money to fund a business
I spit the most heat when I rap y'all niggas barely listen
Been tryna tell you what my vision is
Y'all still aint listening
But now I'm here so you can turn it up for all the children
Until I make it to the top ima just keep on spitting
Because I just spit of the top it sounds like It's written
Was born battle tested nigga ain't no quitting
You
You are the motherfucking shit
You are great
You are magnificent
You can do whatever you want to do in this world
Put your mind to it
Put your grind to it
And you can do it
Get up
Get out
Get motivated
Get inspired
Get your motherfucking shine on today because you can
You are number one
I don't know no two or three
But I know you're that one
Period
Got a new stack that I threw in your face
I'm cutting a rope like I won at a race
I run up the flow and I'm keeping the pace
And you bopping your head because you feeling the bass
I get on a track I step up to the plate
Then I Spit on the mic like I'm running home base
Don't Play with your food boy I'll finish your plate
Stacking and stacking I know It's my fate
I got to go get it they're throwing their bait
I want it right now I ain't really tryna wait
So I grind in my sleep like a nigga need braces
Face it
You just not messing with me
Get on a track you not flowing like me
And I'm running the game
And you niggas is lame
About to go buck wild I cannot be tamed
Cannot be tamed
I need my money today
Both nuts weight 2 pounds all on my girl, get your cool on
I don't know what more complicated is it giving up or is it moving on
Blowing loud clouds all in my house sitting on the couch with the tube on
And it's all fake looking at my plate my mama told me "eat your food boy"
Hand me my gun when it's loaded
Calm down, your stomach is bloated
Niggas is constantly loaded
Nigga I'm constantly goated
Goofy I body the beat
Nobody bodying me
I'm killing em, raw nigga eat
I'm killing em, raw nigga eat
Rapping and depressed still
Gold all on my neck still
Tryna pay my mama rent still
That's money well spent still
I do the most for my city nigga by just existing
I rap and act tryna get this money to fund a business
I spit the most heat when I rap y'all niggas barely listen
Been tryna tell you what my vision is
Y'all still aint listening
But now I'm here so you can turn it up for all the children
Until I make it to the top ima just keep on spitting
Because I just spit of the top it sounds like It's written
Was born battle tested nigga ain't no quitting
You
You are the motherfucking shit
You are great
You are magnificent
You can do whatever you want to do in this world
Put your mind to it
Put your grind to it
And you can do it
Get up
Get out
Get motivated
Get inspired
Get your motherfucking shine on today because you can
You are number one
I don't know no two or three
But I know you're that one
Period
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Writer(s): Stephen Nash
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