Flexin Wit

Let that shit ride, 88 Oh yeah, Berkey, this the one right here
Yeah, that shit, he flexin' with it, it ain't even his cause his ass be leechin
You go die, if u reach for my chain, I'm clutchin' on flame, you can't even beat it
Balenci on my shoe and the size forty two cause it's European

She tryna be like me and swag it up, she my fashion demon, Yeah
I'm slidin' through the city in a coupe and my windows tinted, you can't even see me
Niggas kidnapping my swag and they goin' out bad, goddamn, I need to teach em
I made that boy mad and I fucked on his bitch, He ain't do nothin' to me when he see me

I don't know what they call him lil' demon
Yeah, she know I'm Luh Vamp, I pull up black whip, you know that I'm beatin' the streets
I'm switchin' lines with K, he pop out C-8 these niggas can't do it like me
I'm rockin' an all-black fit right now, and you know it's B22's on my feet

Oh, you got the drop, yeah, I'm ready to creep, never went out bad, just ask about me, (Yeah)
All that dissing that boy, was doin', is the reasons his ass deceased
Night sight on the back of my Glock, let's spark up the beef, Yeah I'm ready to eat
My patna' be trippin', he move like a mummy, his ass gotta quit that lean

My patna' be trippin', he move like a mummy, his ass gotta quit that lean

Yeah, that shit, he flexin' with it, it ain't even his cause his ass be leechin
You go die, if u reach for my chain, I'm clutchin' on flame, you can't even beat it
Balenci on my shoe and the size forty two cause it's European

She tryna be like me and swag it up, she my fashion demon, Yeah
I'm slidin' through the city in a coupe and my windows tinted, you can't even see me
Niggas kidnapping my swag and they goin' out bad, goddamn, I need to teach em
I made that boy mad and I fucked on his bitch, He ain't do nothin' to me when he see me

I don't know what they call him lil' demon

I don't know why they call him lil' demon



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Writer(s): Kameron Tillman
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