Flex

Excuse me Mayne but I got to get through
Now but you can empty them pockets
Oh I don't seem to have brought my ID with me
You got to pay up Mayne that's what
I'm pretty sure that you're not security
Hey
Do I give a fuck
I'm going to have to tell you one more time
To please bag back
Aye homie lets get this fool
Hmm
I might have forgot my ID but I didn't
Forget this noisy little fucker

Grunt

Gun battle

Bullet shells dropping

Gun reloading

Two steps

Grunt

Gunshot

Birds flying away

Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less
Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less

You getting checks
This that flex
Got skills that crush accreditation in Texas tech
Open up yo chest
Ready for what's next
You blessed if you don't let a ho lip
Put that bout it to the test
Knock knock knock who it is nigga
Let me handle biz nigga
If I'm wit my bitch nigga
Don't let them trip nigga
Hmm
I done went too far to let my fingers slip
Triggers rolling up our sleeve
Triggers, rolling up their sleeves
This ain't no time to be at ease
Niggas on these streets

If they wanna piece of me
Gun bang like Texas beats
Hi hats on Sound click beats
Is what it sound like from the heat
Now don't test me mf

Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less
Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less

I bet I talk mo head
Than a ventriloquist puppet
Cause if they hate they nothing
Started up hating on nothing
Like coming up with nothin
Bitches be hags for nothin
I'm in my bag for nothing
Pull out touchscreens and buttons
If success is great revenge
Then I kick ass like stunting
You got ways like I'm not worth it
But my feelings ain't hurting
They out they ass and skirting
But I stand tall while I'm perky
I got mo sense then walking out of the store with beef jerky

My stick shift might act jerky
But I ain't drinking and driving
So my UA ain't dirty
While
My rims keep sliding You forget bout them spinners
Cause You hate beginners
So you tryna stick with me then you stick with the winners!?

Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less
Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less

If a nigga
Rob me
He a bank robber
Show stopper on him
Cause he can't stop her
Stepping up
Like a second level
Stacking up
My money like I even kept it level
I fit in wit myself
You fit in with the haters
This ain't a pimp,
This a pimp stress
So no need for gators
So rich in the head
Got feelings deeper than yo wallet
My pockets
Get more money than sockets
You hating
Now drop it
I don't this flex
But always give them the biz flex
The worlds one big pimp
Just don't let it slap you
Back off the pimp flex
This a chick flex
I bet a ho could beat me up
Before I don't let yo dick flex

Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less
Flex if you wanna Flex
Flex put you to the test
Flex bout dat nothin less



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Writer(s): Joshua Cornelius
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