Flex
Another day Another dollar and Im fly as fuck
Couple bands in my pocket man a nigga up
All hustle on my end I don't know bout luck
I keep a strap cause in these streets they don't show no love
See me I got a new strap with a new clip
Got some new gold with some new kicks
Was whipping buckets huh
This my new whip
Drop my old hoe and pulled up with my new bitch
You niggas colder but I'm hell a colder
Timberwolve like Minnesota
Pulled a Royce on Del Rosa you can call it rollsrosa
Flyer as I'm getting older
Yea I'm solid like a Boulder
If niggas ain't on this side well niggas get ran over
Kept it solid from the jump ain't no fake in him
I need the lettuce and the cheese bring the bacon in
Remember all them hard times i wasn't caking in
Now I pull up right looking like the atm
See we live and die about the bag
What you do when you see some niggas mad
Flex on them niggas
Niggas jealous on yo name talking bad
Don't trip when you pull up on they ass
Flex on them niggas
Fuck being humble ain't no time for holding back
They was speaking down when you was doing bad
Flex on them niggas
Fuck them hoes fuck them bitches in yo past
Now they frowning cause they see you bout a bag
Flex on them niggas
Hold on let me calm it down
They talking loud we come around
Then they dumb it down
Really focus on a million i don't fuck around
It's crazy why these niggas mad we getting money now
Oh it's funny now
Got yo bitch tryna pick me up so she can suck me down
I'm at devons with a weapon fully on it toolied down
Spent 8 on my neck new ring got bussed down
Supply & demand bitch I'm that nigga now
Doe boys of America shoutout my nigga T
They love me on the west but I'm Duce from the east
The fuck you mean free for everything I need a fee
Niggas think I fell off I must of fell off to some green
Duce quitting bitch please
And I got what you need
Need to get yo drip up pull up to the factorie
Hating niggas still hating dawg I know they tired of me
I just keep flexing on em god just keep on blessing me
See we live and die about the bag
What you do when you see some niggas mad
Flex on them niggas
Niggas jealous on yo name talking bad
Don't trip when you pull up on they ass
Flex on them niggas
Fuck being humble ain't no time for holding back
They was speaking down when you was doing bad
Flex on them niggas
Fuck them hoes fuck them bitches in yo past
Now they frowning cause they see you bout a bag
Flex on them niggas
Couple bands in my pocket man a nigga up
All hustle on my end I don't know bout luck
I keep a strap cause in these streets they don't show no love
See me I got a new strap with a new clip
Got some new gold with some new kicks
Was whipping buckets huh
This my new whip
Drop my old hoe and pulled up with my new bitch
You niggas colder but I'm hell a colder
Timberwolve like Minnesota
Pulled a Royce on Del Rosa you can call it rollsrosa
Flyer as I'm getting older
Yea I'm solid like a Boulder
If niggas ain't on this side well niggas get ran over
Kept it solid from the jump ain't no fake in him
I need the lettuce and the cheese bring the bacon in
Remember all them hard times i wasn't caking in
Now I pull up right looking like the atm
See we live and die about the bag
What you do when you see some niggas mad
Flex on them niggas
Niggas jealous on yo name talking bad
Don't trip when you pull up on they ass
Flex on them niggas
Fuck being humble ain't no time for holding back
They was speaking down when you was doing bad
Flex on them niggas
Fuck them hoes fuck them bitches in yo past
Now they frowning cause they see you bout a bag
Flex on them niggas
Hold on let me calm it down
They talking loud we come around
Then they dumb it down
Really focus on a million i don't fuck around
It's crazy why these niggas mad we getting money now
Oh it's funny now
Got yo bitch tryna pick me up so she can suck me down
I'm at devons with a weapon fully on it toolied down
Spent 8 on my neck new ring got bussed down
Supply & demand bitch I'm that nigga now
Doe boys of America shoutout my nigga T
They love me on the west but I'm Duce from the east
The fuck you mean free for everything I need a fee
Niggas think I fell off I must of fell off to some green
Duce quitting bitch please
And I got what you need
Need to get yo drip up pull up to the factorie
Hating niggas still hating dawg I know they tired of me
I just keep flexing on em god just keep on blessing me
See we live and die about the bag
What you do when you see some niggas mad
Flex on them niggas
Niggas jealous on yo name talking bad
Don't trip when you pull up on they ass
Flex on them niggas
Fuck being humble ain't no time for holding back
They was speaking down when you was doing bad
Flex on them niggas
Fuck them hoes fuck them bitches in yo past
Now they frowning cause they see you bout a bag
Flex on them niggas
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Ford
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.