Flex

Bitch I'm flexing, I don't lift no weight I don't front no way, you could see them hate, when they look this way... From my Louis belt to my retro jays Never just okay, gotta get work cus I gotta get paid Live like kings, but I work like slaves Tryna get money but hoes in the way. (aye) Ima keep going to the top Ima keep going won't stop Ima keep flowing this hot Fuego boy til I drop.(ugh) That's the shit that I do I hear your name, im asking em who? You hear my name, you spreading it thru So thru your hate im cashing up too. (thanks) Now these hoes stay texting But a nigga busy tryna cash these checks in I don't brag shawty im just flexing Your squad is the Flintstones, we are the Jetsons FLEX, Flex for them haters boy Flex, Flex for that camera boy Flex, Flex for them haters boy Flex, All I do is flex boy (2) But never flex for them birds boy Only pigeons flock for that bread boy Tell me what do you live for zoya? Da cha tha para tha mrai zoya Keep on living your life You're futures looking so bright Fake friends are here for tonight Tryna go and take the shine out ya light alright But no one helped you get sparked Even your shadow left in the dark But now bitches see you and bark BUT all they really want is a moment to be a part OF the money and the swagger cus sippy been making art SEE the problem was the people who doubted you from the start Cus now that you fly Everybody wanna be like sip Oh now I really know why I could smell it boy, you the shit You don't even try cus it's easy right? Make hoes pose nude like Yeezy wife You popped more bottles in the last month, then most people did in they life FLEX, Flex for them haters boy Flex, Flex for that camera boy Flex, Flex for them haters boy Flex, All I do is flex boy