Who's Flexx
Kick the door in, kick the door in
Your music got me snoring, it's way too boring
I'll see y'all in the morning, make the mic melt like global warming
30,000 feet in the sky is where we soaring
Globe trotting, stage rocking, album dropping
chart topping, motherfucker
We travel round the globe, more than FedEx
The full package
If you don't get me
Well me no speakidy your language
Ladies move along, ain't no room in this Benz
for all your baggage
I don't fuck with that stress, in fact I'm weightless
Lucky, I can float to greatness
Feel like I can fly, that's why I wear a cape
A white guy doing black music, this gotta
make the mixtape
Get it? Oh forget it
I walk in the room, I turn necks
DJ scratching on the decks, the music stops
The chandelier drops, people jumping off they rooftops
The lights flicker, oh shit, I start glowing
Everybody round me coughing and choking
I'm laughing and joking, TVs get static and start exploding
Now the room is dark, oh my god, the kids are floating
Who the fuck is this flexx guy
Well yes I spread that positivity
Like AIDS
Cutting through the beat Like my words made of titanium blades
Picture me hitting a dry spell, fuck that I'm like the Everglades
Flexx Carter partner hip-hop's brand new heavyweight, what
Who's Flexx big cheques, hard beats, hard bars
No beefs, fast cars, no bruises, no scars
Reaching for the stars, leaving all your dogs in the reservoirs
Who's Flexx Who's Flexx
Turning all your dogs crazy
Rub you up the wrong way like Kevin Spacey
Physique slim, my thoughts are shady
But don't compare me
Just cause I'm another clean white rapping machine
I got so much self-esteem that my dick is busting out the seams
Of my jeans, turned on like Mike Myers on Halloween
Here to bring the drama, lyrics hit hard to cause trauma
It's heating up now like a sauna
On Venice Beach, summer California
Hip-hop's brand new poster child, like it or not
If you're on top, I want your spot
You might think that you're hot, you're not
I'm better than you, give me the same haircut
Same jeans too, fuck it, give me the same sweater
Matter fact, same everything
Still make that shit look way better
This ain't Cian talking, this is Flexx speaking
That's why them girls screaming and screeching
Heavy breathing, when I pass they get infected
Cian was born but Flexx was invented
Fucking up my words and playing it off like I meant it
Already forget you, call me demented I blow your mind till you're fucking beheaded
You started rapping when I did shit, I bet you regret it
I steal your lyrics and won't give you no credit
Take your microphone and beat you to death with it
The weight on my shoulders is pretty heavy
Lucky that I spit like prime Nelly
Only nicer, and I don't mean friendly
Throw hands like Jack Dempsey, I
Haven't even hit my mid-twenties
Loose clothes and tattoos, huh, not very dressy
Ain't a thing on God's Earth that can fucking stress me, I'm stress-free
Who's Flexx big cheques, hard beats, hard bars
No beefs, fast cars, no bruises, no scars
Reaching for the stars, leaving all your dogs in the reservoirs
Who's Flexx Who's Flexx
Although my career is just beginning
I feel like I'm in the ninth inning
Depicting retirement got me grinning
I'm doing what I love, I'm already winning
A lot more singles to do First album to come, second album to come
Third album to come, then I'm done, fuck it
You can have rap back, 30 years later
Play my old shit and get a flashback
Cause I'll be chilling on a beach, smoking up like Cheech
Whole family worth at least 500m's each
The business is thriving, off the boat diving
Fine dining, autograph signing
Always smiling, rock climbing, watch shining
Then maybe one day when the game starts declining
I'll pick up the pen and start writing
Put all the rappers in the year 2065 into hiding
what
Your music got me snoring, it's way too boring
I'll see y'all in the morning, make the mic melt like global warming
30,000 feet in the sky is where we soaring
Globe trotting, stage rocking, album dropping
chart topping, motherfucker
We travel round the globe, more than FedEx
The full package
If you don't get me
Well me no speakidy your language
Ladies move along, ain't no room in this Benz
for all your baggage
I don't fuck with that stress, in fact I'm weightless
Lucky, I can float to greatness
Feel like I can fly, that's why I wear a cape
A white guy doing black music, this gotta
make the mixtape
Get it? Oh forget it
I walk in the room, I turn necks
DJ scratching on the decks, the music stops
The chandelier drops, people jumping off they rooftops
The lights flicker, oh shit, I start glowing
Everybody round me coughing and choking
I'm laughing and joking, TVs get static and start exploding
Now the room is dark, oh my god, the kids are floating
Who the fuck is this flexx guy
Well yes I spread that positivity
Like AIDS
Cutting through the beat Like my words made of titanium blades
Picture me hitting a dry spell, fuck that I'm like the Everglades
Flexx Carter partner hip-hop's brand new heavyweight, what
Who's Flexx big cheques, hard beats, hard bars
No beefs, fast cars, no bruises, no scars
Reaching for the stars, leaving all your dogs in the reservoirs
Who's Flexx Who's Flexx
Turning all your dogs crazy
Rub you up the wrong way like Kevin Spacey
Physique slim, my thoughts are shady
But don't compare me
Just cause I'm another clean white rapping machine
I got so much self-esteem that my dick is busting out the seams
Of my jeans, turned on like Mike Myers on Halloween
Here to bring the drama, lyrics hit hard to cause trauma
It's heating up now like a sauna
On Venice Beach, summer California
Hip-hop's brand new poster child, like it or not
If you're on top, I want your spot
You might think that you're hot, you're not
I'm better than you, give me the same haircut
Same jeans too, fuck it, give me the same sweater
Matter fact, same everything
Still make that shit look way better
This ain't Cian talking, this is Flexx speaking
That's why them girls screaming and screeching
Heavy breathing, when I pass they get infected
Cian was born but Flexx was invented
Fucking up my words and playing it off like I meant it
Already forget you, call me demented I blow your mind till you're fucking beheaded
You started rapping when I did shit, I bet you regret it
I steal your lyrics and won't give you no credit
Take your microphone and beat you to death with it
The weight on my shoulders is pretty heavy
Lucky that I spit like prime Nelly
Only nicer, and I don't mean friendly
Throw hands like Jack Dempsey, I
Haven't even hit my mid-twenties
Loose clothes and tattoos, huh, not very dressy
Ain't a thing on God's Earth that can fucking stress me, I'm stress-free
Who's Flexx big cheques, hard beats, hard bars
No beefs, fast cars, no bruises, no scars
Reaching for the stars, leaving all your dogs in the reservoirs
Who's Flexx Who's Flexx
Although my career is just beginning
I feel like I'm in the ninth inning
Depicting retirement got me grinning
I'm doing what I love, I'm already winning
A lot more singles to do First album to come, second album to come
Third album to come, then I'm done, fuck it
You can have rap back, 30 years later
Play my old shit and get a flashback
Cause I'll be chilling on a beach, smoking up like Cheech
Whole family worth at least 500m's each
The business is thriving, off the boat diving
Fine dining, autograph signing
Always smiling, rock climbing, watch shining
Then maybe one day when the game starts declining
I'll pick up the pen and start writing
Put all the rappers in the year 2065 into hiding
what
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Writer(s): Cian Walsh
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