म्यूज़िक वीडियो

म्यूज़िक वीडियो

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
B Wise
B Wise
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Iheakanwa
James Iheakanwa
Composer
N. Martin
N. Martin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
N. Martin
N. Martin
Producer

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[Verse 1]
Oh, yeah
Twenty-one-seven-oh shit
Ay
[Verse 2]
Remember when I was around, ay?
Never would you hear me out, ay
But now I bless 'em with the sound
I guess I gotta flex on, flex on, flex on
Remember when I was around? (Yeah)
Never would you hear me out (Yeah)
But now I bless 'em with the sound (Yeah)
I guess I gotta flex on, flex on, flex on, ay
[Verse 3]
Cruisin' 'round the city, I was higher than a ma'fucker
Link up with the guys and we be ridin' like a ma'fucker
Make out with my girl, yeah, she be finer than a ma'fucker
Flex out on the couch, work it out like I'm on somethin'
'Member never used to be like this when I was comin' up
Ladies used to play me to the left, like I'm a runner up
Nothin's changed, except your man's a fan, and he be on my stuff
Bank accounts got a couple bucks, in the streets the show me love, woo
Weren't so good at actin', if all of the sudden they hear me now
Ray Charles in the club where their ladies'll probably see me now
Celebration night and everything was shouted
Snapchat stories saved, so later we can talk about it
Memories, not I get high and everything is gravy (So good)
Satin shirts with buttons open, like e're from the eighties
Green room bigger than my bedroom, feelin' like we made it
Now everything is all good
[Verse 4]
Remember when I was around? (Yeah)
Never would you hear me out (Yeah)
But now I bless 'em with the sound (Yeah)
I guess I gotta flex on, flex on, flex on, ay
[Verse 5]
I got this whole shit reloaded
We got this other shit decoded
Yeah, I got everything you needed, we all for it
It's that beat up ride I see, link no money, you can't afford it
I got two or three, if you wanna bump it, I got two of these
Roll around the city, I'm the man like what you used to be
Pull up to the venue unexpected, no R-S-V-P
Man, I'm gone like R-I-P, wish me well with a eulogy
Like woo, hey, look at me now, my brother, you see me around
'Remember was standin' in lines and lookin' for handouts
Security pattin' me down
But now I pull up at the spot, look at the clock, two AM, bring yo' friend
Never gon' lock us out, rules don't apply, 'cause I put the work in, hey
[Verse 6]
Remember when I was around? (Yeah)
Never would you hear me out (Yeah)
But now I bless 'em with the sound (Yeah)
I guess I gotta flex on, flex on, flex on
Remember when I was around? (Yeah)
Never would you hear me out (Yeah)
But now I bless 'em with the sound (Yeah)
I guess I gotta flex on, flex on, flex on, ooh
[Verse 7]
'Cause I got this whole shit reloaded (Hey)
We got this other shit decoded (Hey)
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
I guess I gotta flex on, flex, flex
Written by: James Iheakanwa, N. Martin
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