Flex Washington (feat. Reuben Vincent)

Some real soulful shit

Real beautiful

Yeah

Yo!

Photoshoot fresh, look smelling like success

Ice up on the wrist, and on my neck, I'm finna flex

Step up on the scene and everybody know I'm next

When they see me, they be dreading, I call that Das EFX

Nah, I call that black effect

Suckas talking shit, now **** want a beat

By any means, get Malcolm X'd

Look, I'm so righteous, ****, I'm so righteous

Bad chick on my side, she so delycious

Nah, I meant delicious

Young Reuben vicious

One time for all my dawgs hanging in the trenches

Hopping over fences, running from police

I'm a skinny ass **** but pockets is obese

Rockets in '03

Stacking like Yao Ming

And one to never ever bring shawty around me

I, probably pipe her, probably wife her, nah

I won't do that, I don't like her, no

Crazy girls used to call me boring in school

Now I'm stacking up the money, and now they looking like fools

Messing with them **** who's playing and never grinding

Meanwhile, I'm on the road with the Rollie, that's perfect timing

I promise that I'll never fall

I been through hell and back

I struggled for hella long

I promise, no going back

For all the shit that my people have done, and been through

It's only right that I flex and I stunt, ****

Yeah

For all the, for all the

Yeah, uh

Yo!

I'm on award tour, with Reuben my man

After each and every show, I got the dice in my hand

Life is a gamble, eating whatever Khrysis could sample

Chances ain't ample, shedding light heavy as ambles, uh

Young Draft came to add to the team

Do the math, high off life, skip this Hen and the lean

This smooth rap change the faces of addicts and fiends

Visions is Pimp C so forever I dream

Of pimping a butterfly in a cocoon full of green

Making black the brightest color that the world ever seen

Grew up on blocks where **** pop, you'd had the scope and a beam

Bullets missed me in a cycle, it just wanted my jeans

Watching **** in True Religions til they bust out the seams

In the cut, so many bloods, they forgot what it means

Families torn, gavels is dropped, mothers they mourn

Brothers is gone, **** is pawns, fuck is we on?

See, I promised I'll never fall

I been through hell and back

I struggled for hella long

I promise, no going back

For all the shit that my people have done, and been through

It's only right that I flex and I stunt, ****

Uh

Yeah

Flight just touched down from Los Angeles, California

That's 7:00PM eastern time

It's currently 9:52...PM eastern time

And I'm back giving y'all these bars, you heard me?

Yeah, fresh off a flight now I'm back to the grind

Tell I'm inspired how I'm crafting these lines, I don't write shit

Just got back from Beverly Hills

Shit is real life, but it got a fantasy feel

Y'all **** ain't understanding me still

I'm experiencing shit y'all rap 'bout

Shit I've done, you wish that you did

I met the right hand man of my idol, that's on the humble

My dad would be so proud of me

Enough with the modesty, uh

It's time to flex now, my ex left me like I was lame

Look where I'm at now, back and forth to the West now

Known on both coasts without a project and a year and a half

And y'all still can't fuck with me, that's sad

I just might take your bitch out

Then ice her wrist all flooded

Get in her guts, bust and tell her to get out

I came from the lowest, the most quoted Two-Five poet after Rap

Big sis put the crib on the map

Facts

I promise I'll never fall

I been through hell and back

I struggled for hella long

I promise, no going back

For all the shit that my people have done, and been through

It's only right that I flex and I stunt, ****

Yeah

Bitch