F.O.M (feat. Komanii)
Imma work harder
I get pissed, imma flex
With my clique, clique
Givenchy, look at me yeah yeah
Magazine, gasoline
Hit the break, yeah yeah
I don't need no dramamine
You stay pressed
Imma flex
I'm so thrilled
Just stop messin' with me
Kill for me
Go rough on me
Flex on me just flex on me
Checks so big
Shit went down n' broke me free
Cut so deep then cut through me
Just cut through me
Don't fuck with me
Gon' leave you down low
Never gon' let you go
I'm so emotional
I've been feeling some type of way
Going full moon on you
fuck yeah
Went a little psycho
Yeah
Right though, committed a crime
We are criminals yeah
Money hungry
Wabble in the hills
Wabble up
Thousand dollar bills
Ruined by your viles yeah
By your vile
Painful death threats
Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
Flex on me, flex on me
Flex on me then you break me free
Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
Flex on me
Throw your money on me
Get drunk with me
Double murder requests
Icy dripping, wrist flossing
Meditating, devastating
Imma work harder
I get pissed, Imma flex
Intimidating, infiltrating
In my mind, I'm so blind
Beamer Lambo, future retro
90s club bop, so electro
Retro disco, fucking psycho
Rum and Hennessy, drinks on me
Now make me see, checks on me
Can we? Can we dip, can we dip
Flex on me then set me free
Flex so big no jokes on me
Smoke with me
Intimidating, infiltrating
In my mind, skating rings
Future retro, 90s club bop
So electro, retro disco
Yeah
Right though, committed a crime
We are criminals yeah
Money hungry
Wabble in the hills
Wabble up
Thousand dollar bills
Ruined by your viles yeah
By your vile
Painful death threats
Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
Flex on me, flex on me
Flex on me then you break me free
Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
Flex on me
Throw your money on me
Get drunk with me
Double murder requests
Icy dripping, wrist flossing
Meditating, devastating
Imma work harder
I get pissed, Imma flex
I get pissed, Imma flex
I get pissed, Imma flex
With my clique, clique
Givenchy, look at me yeah yeah
Magazine, gasoline
Hit the break, yeah yeah
I don't need no dramamine
You stay pressed
You stay pressed
Imma flex
Wassup, it's Ali bitch
I swear if you bitches flex on me again
Imma cut your throat
And Imma flex on you
Bitch
Liz here
Imma work
Imma flex
Imma gut you bitch
Don't try it
Ayo, it's T
Why are y'all playing
Imma fuck it up when I'm on top
Don't flex woah
Go flex no
You know better
You know better
Don't flex woah
Go flex no
You know better
You know better
Flex on who
Flex on you
Flex on me
No flex on you
they wanna see
Just who you'll be
Put that thing down
Now drop that beat
Pay me respect
Ice on my wrist
Rocking patek
Run up the cheque
Jewel on my neck
I'll be back in a sec
Turn up the heat
On the dance floor while she back up the beat
Now this ain't a ride for the children
So I think that you should be taking a seat
I see it, I cop it
I need it, I got it
I pull up
I'm stuntin' right on em
I go with the flow
I go hard I go slow
I get in and I don't even know em
I pull up, I pull up
I ghost them, I pull up
Don't fuck with them if I don't know em
They bad and boujee
Don't fuck the uzi
Just kidding a nigga ain't choosy
Icy dripping Icy dripping Icy dripping
Devastating devastating devastating
Devastating
Icy dripping, wrist flossing
Meditating, devastating
I get pissed imma flex
With my clique, clique
Givenchy, look at me yeah yeah
Magazine, gasoline
Hit the break, yeah yeah
I don't need no dramamine
You stay pressed
You stay pressed
Imma flex
I get pissed, imma flex
With my clique, clique
Givenchy, look at me yeah yeah
Magazine, gasoline
Hit the break, yeah yeah
I don't need no dramamine
You stay pressed
Imma flex
I'm so thrilled
Just stop messin' with me
Kill for me
Go rough on me
Flex on me just flex on me
Checks so big
Shit went down n' broke me free
Cut so deep then cut through me
Just cut through me
Don't fuck with me
Gon' leave you down low
Never gon' let you go
I'm so emotional
I've been feeling some type of way
Going full moon on you
fuck yeah
Went a little psycho
Yeah
Right though, committed a crime
We are criminals yeah
Money hungry
Wabble in the hills
Wabble up
Thousand dollar bills
Ruined by your viles yeah
By your vile
Painful death threats
Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
Flex on me, flex on me
Flex on me then you break me free
Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
Flex on me
Throw your money on me
Get drunk with me
Double murder requests
Icy dripping, wrist flossing
Meditating, devastating
Imma work harder
I get pissed, Imma flex
Intimidating, infiltrating
In my mind, I'm so blind
Beamer Lambo, future retro
90s club bop, so electro
Retro disco, fucking psycho
Rum and Hennessy, drinks on me
Now make me see, checks on me
Can we? Can we dip, can we dip
Flex on me then set me free
Flex so big no jokes on me
Smoke with me
Intimidating, infiltrating
In my mind, skating rings
Future retro, 90s club bop
So electro, retro disco
Yeah
Right though, committed a crime
We are criminals yeah
Money hungry
Wabble in the hills
Wabble up
Thousand dollar bills
Ruined by your viles yeah
By your vile
Painful death threats
Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
Flex on me, flex on me
Flex on me then you break me free
Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex
Flex on me
Throw your money on me
Get drunk with me
Double murder requests
Icy dripping, wrist flossing
Meditating, devastating
Imma work harder
I get pissed, Imma flex
I get pissed, Imma flex
I get pissed, Imma flex
With my clique, clique
Givenchy, look at me yeah yeah
Magazine, gasoline
Hit the break, yeah yeah
I don't need no dramamine
You stay pressed
You stay pressed
Imma flex
Wassup, it's Ali bitch
I swear if you bitches flex on me again
Imma cut your throat
And Imma flex on you
Bitch
Liz here
Imma work
Imma flex
Imma gut you bitch
Don't try it
Ayo, it's T
Why are y'all playing
Imma fuck it up when I'm on top
Don't flex woah
Go flex no
You know better
You know better
Don't flex woah
Go flex no
You know better
You know better
Flex on who
Flex on you
Flex on me
No flex on you
they wanna see
Just who you'll be
Put that thing down
Now drop that beat
Pay me respect
Ice on my wrist
Rocking patek
Run up the cheque
Jewel on my neck
I'll be back in a sec
Turn up the heat
On the dance floor while she back up the beat
Now this ain't a ride for the children
So I think that you should be taking a seat
I see it, I cop it
I need it, I got it
I pull up
I'm stuntin' right on em
I go with the flow
I go hard I go slow
I get in and I don't even know em
I pull up, I pull up
I ghost them, I pull up
Don't fuck with them if I don't know em
They bad and boujee
Don't fuck the uzi
Just kidding a nigga ain't choosy
Icy dripping Icy dripping Icy dripping
Devastating devastating devastating
Devastating
Icy dripping, wrist flossing
Meditating, devastating
I get pissed imma flex
With my clique, clique
Givenchy, look at me yeah yeah
Magazine, gasoline
Hit the break, yeah yeah
I don't need no dramamine
You stay pressed
You stay pressed
Imma flex
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Mahinda, Troye Raustein
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