Flexin' (Freestyle)

R.I.P Pop Smoke man
The Woo Continues
Really really really
I feel like I'm in my fuckin bag right now
The usual.Gang Shit
Watchout watchout

Wooo
Doir drip
Wat it cost em
Yea we call that Pop flossin
Big Ape Bitch I'm BOSSIN

Shooter with me move cautious
Da GANG with me move cautious

First and foremost
R.I.P POP SMOKE
We Gone Keep wooin
Gettin this bread by the loft
Yea I'm Ape butt I fuck with da locs
Wanna get some money
Bitch I could be ya coach
U worry bout driving a boat
All that liquor got u slippin
That's fresh bait on that line
Have my parana's go and get it
Do what they say
They vicious
Opp side spin threw hittin
Two down then boys critics
Don't know if they gone live
I'm serious
Ya favorite rapper is a weirdo
Gangster rapper but be scared tho
Don't get no bitches u a scare crow
Don't get no bitches bro U scare hoes
This Tex got the air hoes
So when I'm shooting I'm shooting
Won't jam I just do what I'm doing



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Writer(s): Tyeshawn Peek
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