Flex by AstroKidShane Lyrics
Aye, you know I like flexing on niggas, I might pull a hundred racks out in his face
If he try to rob me I might catch a body, and put like two shots in his face
You know I ain't trippin' on niggas, cuz me and my brothers be riding with drakes
And you know I be trappin all day, run up on me and I'm ending your day
I'll still hit the block with some shake, niggas be cappin ain't havin' no way
Clientele I be making them plays, and I'm still having traps out of state
Send an opp nigga up outer space, and I'm still getting packs out the way
And I'm still getting racks every day, You know fuck niggas just love to hate
Why these fuck niggas just love to hate, I be taxing them up all thе way
I done fucked on this bitch anyway, scrap a nigga can't eat off thе plate
Louie, Gucci, and maybe some Bape, super bad I'm like look at the waist
Niggas hating won't show them the way, boy you better go get you some pay
Boy you better go get you some plays, I be still on the block every day
I might remix a pound on some shake, Run it up take a trip to LA
They don't show me no love cause they hate, Word to opps I'm in traffic all day
They ain't ride for you them niggas fake, and I'm still having Glocks on my waist
Aye I'm still having Glocks on my waist, I'll kick in your door for that safe
I can't wait to see stars in the Wraith, Niggas tryna compete they too late
I don't save hoes I don't wear capes
I got a bankroll out of state, Got a bankroll in the safe, Put a bankroll in my grave
Steady doing shit niggas can't, I be flexed up everyday
If he try to rob me I might catch a body, and put like two shots in his face
You know I ain't trippin' on niggas, cuz me and my brothers be riding with drakes
And you know I be trappin all day, run up on me and I'm ending your day
I'll still hit the block with some shake, niggas be cappin ain't havin' no way
Clientele I be making them plays, and I'm still having traps out of state
Send an opp nigga up outer space, and I'm still getting packs out the way
And I'm still getting racks every day, You know fuck niggas just love to hate
Why these fuck niggas just love to hate, I be taxing them up all thе way
I done fucked on this bitch anyway, scrap a nigga can't eat off thе plate
Louie, Gucci, and maybe some Bape, super bad I'm like look at the waist
Niggas hating won't show them the way, boy you better go get you some pay
Boy you better go get you some plays, I be still on the block every day
I might remix a pound on some shake, Run it up take a trip to LA
They don't show me no love cause they hate, Word to opps I'm in traffic all day
They ain't ride for you them niggas fake, and I'm still having Glocks on my waist
Aye I'm still having Glocks on my waist, I'll kick in your door for that safe
I can't wait to see stars in the Wraith, Niggas tryna compete they too late
I don't save hoes I don't wear capes
I got a bankroll out of state, Got a bankroll in the safe, Put a bankroll in my grave
Steady doing shit niggas can't, I be flexed up everyday