Flex

Hol' on flex!, I need that cheque to stunt on my ex
Pop the lean relieve stress, I don't sleep man I'm lurkin'
Catfishing with the' iPhone, what you been on? up in flight zones
Hol' flex!, I could do this with my eyes closed
Not really threatened by no op, I be posted with my gees tho
Shout out beezy that's a real one, Major bag he got major bag
Only winners in my circle, shake their legs like a miracle
They tryna step in my shoes, but ain't nobody can't test
I know they watching my moves, Hol' on flex!
Your shawty keep sending me texts, she tryna swing by my ends
Bet she gon' come with her friends, they bout to fuck the whole gang
Gang! Gang!
They talkin' down on the gang
My bro's ain't flexin' the same
Put some respect on the name
Gang! Gang!
They talkin' down on the gang
Put some respect on the name
My bro's ain't flexin' the same
Hol' on flex!, I need that cheque to stunt on my ex
Pop the lean relieve stress, I don't sleep man I'm lurkin'
Catfishing with the' iPhone, what you been on? up in flight zones
Hol' flex!, I could do this with my eyes closed
Not really threatened by no op, I be posted with my gees tho
Shout out beezy that's a real one, Major bag he got major bag
Only winners in my circle, shake their legs like a miracle
Father God Father God
These niggas tryn' fuck with the Gang
They say that they fams with the gang, but most of these niggas Ain't straight with gang
Better be tellin' no lies nigga you better be telling' no lies
Better be tellin' no lies nigga you better be telling' no lies
Better be tellin' no
Bitch I am not like the regular
Won't hold your hand at the cinema
I'll pull your hair like an animal
She wanna come by the house so she tried to reach out but my phone got no cellular
Yeah the iPhone got no cellular
But bitch I still put on the plug
Popping pills with my bros
Yeah the gang and some hoes
In the Benz poppin' smoke
Sports mode watch it go
These niggas is hatin' on me, wanna run up on me so I keep me a ting
I ain't never caught a body
Bitch I'm a corporate gangsta
Hol' on flex!, I need that cheque to stunt on my ex
Pop the lean relieve stress, I don't sleep man I'm lurkin'
Catfishing with the' iPhone, what you been on? up in flight zones
Hol' flex!, I could do this with my eyes closed
Not really threatened by no op, I be posted with my gees tho
Shout out beezy that's a real one, Major bag he got major bag
Only winners in my circle, shake their legs like a miracle
Father God Father God
These niggas tryn' fuck with the Gang
They say that they fams with the gang, but most of these niggas Ain't straight with gang
Better be tellin' no lie nigga you better be telling' no lies