Jiren Flex

Oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh
Oooh
I be getting racks, flipping the stacks, getting a cash

Nigga, I'll fumble it and watch me get it back
I'm loc to the brain going insane
My bitch is hella worried
She's thinking that I'm not gone never change

But I'm changing the game, chasing the fame, hard in the paint
I mastered the flame, just like my name was Aang
Everything is going my way, cause I be doing thangs
Relaxing as I say Sah Dah Tat just like I'm Pooty Tang

Failure's not an option, no stopping
I'm a get it popping, no flopping, this heat is dropping
I'm On your neck like a locket,
I'm pull the tech out my pocket
Then I'm blasting off like a rocket, you electrified like a socket

Then I go and smoke me some chronic,
I'm ghetto, hot sauce and ramen
That's on my soul like I'm common
The realest ones, they stay silent
I'm extra fly like a pilot
I choose to resort to the violence, you on the floor and you dying

My bitch just swooped
Now I'm driving



Credits
Writer(s): Darrel Phillips
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