Flex for What, Pt. 1

Shit I'm back like I never left
Got em asking if I ever left
Draw the line like a Etch A Sketch
Niggas coming for my treasure chest
Boy you softer than a sweater vest
If you the goat I'm a better best
Boy you fucking with the hitman
Better get ya self a better vest
She a beauty in the streets
But her booty in the sheets
She a cutie and a freak
Call it beauty and the beast
Love life been a sitcom
Well that's even if I get one
Got me moving like big pun
Told em all I can't pick one

I been a paper chaser
I love to paper chase
I only chase the paper
I like it play it safe
I'm getting paid to today
I get a K a day and spend it on 808s
I put dope on a scale
Wrap it up and let it sail
Bread never goes stale
So they following my trail
I met shordy by the hill
Brought her back to the tell
She gimmie brain never fail
It's the end of the beginning
From beginning to the end
I put five on a ten
That was now this is then
Only Barbies for the Ken
Only Barbies for the Ken
I won't say this shit again
All this drip I need a fin



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Writer(s): Trenten Hendricks
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