Flex And Finesse by Kapjav Lyrics

(HOOK)
Hey , hey , hey

Sorry for the flex and finesse
Hit the opp boy in the chest
Bitch relieving all my stress
All glory too god cuz' im blessed
Scared too see me in the flesh
Popped up like a cardiac arrest
Pussy ass nigga can't get up
Pussy ass nigga can't stand up
Three thousand counting cash up

(VERSE 1)
Told a bitch you not on my standard
Told a nigga your not on my level
Geeked out my body im on a level
Bitch wanna be civil
Bitch you too simple
I think she wanna go out for dinner
Took the L but im already the winner
No
I dont wanna go with her
I dont want you too come with me
No
Pulled up in a lyft cuz' it lift me
Im in the back with a fifty
Bitch gеtting tricky trying too trick me
The chain like two fifty
I know your not rеally with me
I got my dogs they coming with me
Mixing this shit up like chemistry
Allergic too fuck niggas dont get near me
Broke black nigga now they remember me aye
Gotta keep the faith its either on me or in me
No pillow talking when i lay with your bitch
I pull up i pull up im hurting your bitch (aye!)

(HOOK)
Hey , hey

Sorry for the flex and finesse
Hit the opp boy in the chest
Bitch relieving all my stress
All glory too god cuz' im blessed
Scared too see me in the flesh
Popped up like a cardiac arrest
Pussy ass nigga can't get up
Pussy ass nigga can't stand up
Three thousand counting cash up