Flexed Up by Ayoooooo Lyrics
[Chorus]
Flexed Up ( Uh-Uh) bitch I ran my bag up happy to hear my momma tell me congratulations feel like I made it, Flexed Up
( Uh-Uh) bitch I ran my bag up shitty that my brother ain't here with me know he ah be proud of me
[Verse 1]
Shooting star for real came from the mud and up know them niggas that used to tell me I wouldn't make it ah be surprised that im up ( Uh-Uh), Family thought I would be the good one I turned out the problem child came from posted on that block for real yea bitch I was running wild now I got my rack's up now ( Uh-Huh) Bitch I could flex it all used to curve me when I was broke and now that hoe on me tell that bitch get off, day one switched up on me now his head I got to take it off cause that boy know to much and he can't be the one to take me out, Bitch im flexed up ( Uh-Huh) I den ran my check up sick as fuck with all this shit think I might need a check up my brother ain't here and that shit got me sick as fuck cause this the only thing that we wanted and he ain't here to live it up ( Wahh)
[Chorus]
Flexed Up ( Uh-Uh) bitch I ran my bag up happy to hear my momma tell me congratulations feel like I made it, Flexed Up
( Uh-Uh) bitch I ran my bag up shitty that my brother ain't here with me know he ah be proud of me
[Verse 2]
Bitch I pay rack's for all my shit yea this ah better feeling, Fuck everybody lil bitch I don't want no dealings yea I got rid of my feelings got all in my bag I refuse to go back bitch nah I refuse to go out sad, ( Wahh) Sending me to them group chats know they hate me bitch im getting paid ( Uh) Who the fuck den helped me lil bitch yea im self made, Y'all was never on that block with me lil nigga yea I had that stick walk down on ah nigga run yo sack bitch give me all that shit I got niggas tryna take me out ( Uhh) Feel like some of my niggas want to see me down ( Yea-Uh) don't associate with niggas barley gon' see me around if you don't see em' around us nigga that mean that nigga can't come around no more ( Wahh)
[Chorus]
Flexed Up ( Uh-Uh) bitch I ran my bag up happy to hear my momma tell me congratulations feel like I made it, Flexed Up
( Uh-Uh) bitch I ran my bag up shitty that my brother ain't here with me know he ah be proud of me
[Verse 3]
June 27, 2018 bitch that day is stuck with me uh traumatized, Lucid dreams bitch I can barley sleep uh hop out on my feet and let this choppa let it- ( Uh) Hop out on my feet bitch ima creep and let this choppa rip , yeaa nigga uh ..heard he want some pressure in hop out with that glockie pop his top yea im tryna settle in that lil nigga bitch made he gon' diss and get it settled in (Yeaa bitch yea)
Flexed Up ( Uh-Uh) bitch I ran my bag up happy to hear my momma tell me congratulations feel like I made it, Flexed Up
( Uh-Uh) bitch I ran my bag up shitty that my brother ain't here with me know he ah be proud of me
[Verse 1]
Shooting star for real came from the mud and up know them niggas that used to tell me I wouldn't make it ah be surprised that im up ( Uh-Uh), Family thought I would be the good one I turned out the problem child came from posted on that block for real yea bitch I was running wild now I got my rack's up now ( Uh-Huh) Bitch I could flex it all used to curve me when I was broke and now that hoe on me tell that bitch get off, day one switched up on me now his head I got to take it off cause that boy know to much and he can't be the one to take me out, Bitch im flexed up ( Uh-Huh) I den ran my check up sick as fuck with all this shit think I might need a check up my brother ain't here and that shit got me sick as fuck cause this the only thing that we wanted and he ain't here to live it up ( Wahh)
[Chorus]
Flexed Up ( Uh-Uh) bitch I ran my bag up happy to hear my momma tell me congratulations feel like I made it, Flexed Up
( Uh-Uh) bitch I ran my bag up shitty that my brother ain't here with me know he ah be proud of me
[Verse 2]
Bitch I pay rack's for all my shit yea this ah better feeling, Fuck everybody lil bitch I don't want no dealings yea I got rid of my feelings got all in my bag I refuse to go back bitch nah I refuse to go out sad, ( Wahh) Sending me to them group chats know they hate me bitch im getting paid ( Uh) Who the fuck den helped me lil bitch yea im self made, Y'all was never on that block with me lil nigga yea I had that stick walk down on ah nigga run yo sack bitch give me all that shit I got niggas tryna take me out ( Uhh) Feel like some of my niggas want to see me down ( Yea-Uh) don't associate with niggas barley gon' see me around if you don't see em' around us nigga that mean that nigga can't come around no more ( Wahh)
[Chorus]
Flexed Up ( Uh-Uh) bitch I ran my bag up happy to hear my momma tell me congratulations feel like I made it, Flexed Up
( Uh-Uh) bitch I ran my bag up shitty that my brother ain't here with me know he ah be proud of me
[Verse 3]
June 27, 2018 bitch that day is stuck with me uh traumatized, Lucid dreams bitch I can barley sleep uh hop out on my feet and let this choppa let it- ( Uh) Hop out on my feet bitch ima creep and let this choppa rip , yeaa nigga uh ..heard he want some pressure in hop out with that glockie pop his top yea im tryna settle in that lil nigga bitch made he gon' diss and get it settled in (Yeaa bitch yea)