Third Grade Flexing

I be flexin' in the third grade for sure
Catch me jumping off the swings doing flips, parkour (parkour)
I'm the coldest motherfucker around
You see me stuntin' with the
Coolest shit that you see on the playground
I ain't tryna to be humble
I be flexin'
I be sitting in the back of the class just relaxin'
You're eating carrots for your mid-class snack?
Bitch, I got Oreos packed up in my backpack(yes sir)
I'm always the first pick at recess(number one)
You know that shit is setting me up for my success(on top)
I got bitches flocking at me, so much excess
If you try to brag to me I'll hit you with that subtle flex

Bitch, I'll make it real clear
I woke up without the fear
Of being nominated for coldest third grader of the year
Got no cavities, teeth are perfect
Never need no veneers
I got the ice, I got the gold
I got diamonds in each ear

When I'm flexin'
I feel I'm at the top of the world
So much attention from all the boys and all of the girls
You see me flexin'
I'm rocking with the diamonds and pearls
You see me flexin'
In the mansion, no second guessing
Flexin' I feel I'm at the top of the world
So much attention from all the boys and all of the girls
You see me flexin'
I'm rocking with the diamonds and pearls
You see me flexin'
In the mansion, no second guessing

Flexin' in the mansion, no second guessing
Pulled up to my classes, got air maxes
Vision twenty-twenty don't need no glasses
Third grade, you know I'm here with the magic

Third grade flexin' it's perplexing
(yeah yeah)
Dinosaurs on my clothes the way I be dressin'
Going hard in gym class, only time I be stressin'
When I hit the playground, no I ain't messin'
All those fifth grade cuties I be impressin'
(God damn)
Cuz I'm
Fastest out here on the black top
Back in class, cool math games on the laptop
Mom packed me a little sodi-pop
Can't wait for three o'clock
Cuz I
Head home
Get in my zone
Schools out, bitch I know
People telling me life sucks when you're grown
That's ok
Love my life every day
When I'm motherfuckin'

Flexin'
I feel I'm at the top of the world
So much attention from all the boys and all of the girls
You see me flexin'
I'm rocking with the diamonds and pearls
You see me flexin'
In the mansion, no second guessing

I was in the third grade
Bringing in the cookies, homemade
Yeah you bet they're peanut free
But you still can't sit with me
Bitch I'm counting bills I need my space
You and me we are different breeds
Get the fuck outta my face

You can't keep this pace
Just a sheep with face
99 my grades in space
Haven't studied once
But every test I ace

Guess whos cleaning up the mess I made
Bitch I made that yesterday

When I'm flexin'
I feel I'm at the top of the world
So much attention from all the boys and all of the girls
You see me flexin'
I'm rocking with the diamonds and pearls
You see me flexin'
In the mansion, no second guessing
Flexin' I feel I'm at the top of the world
So much attention from all the boys and all of the girls
You see me flexin'
I'm rocking with the diamonds and pearls
You see me flexin'
In the mansion, no second guessing

Flexin' in the mansion, no second guessing
Pulled up to my classes, got air maxes
Vision twenty-twenty don't need no glasses
Third grade, you know I'm here with the magic



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Writer(s): Mitchell Demis, Quinn Michel, Vivin Abraham
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