Man, I got tens of dollars in my pocket right now

No flex (We packin' diamond pistols)

I don't mean to flex, but I been havin' sex (Uh-huh)

Like once a week, at least, or two if my girl ain't stressed

I don't mean to brag (Naw), but my bandwidth is fat (Fat)

I got that Hulu Plus, bitch, streamin' with no ad (No ad?)

I don't pay the tab (Naw), I'm drinkin' whiskey neat (Hard)

'Cause I know the owner, Paul, he let me drink for free (Man)

I get my hair cut twice a month (Twice), that's my routine

Don't mean to stunt, but it's tough when my neck's so clean (Ay)

I'm speakin' Spanish to the valet, no flex

He peeped my girl, she got that V-neck, yeah, out here showin' breast

Push a entry-level Audi, my jeans distressed (Yeah)

My 9-5 keep me tied down like I'm possessed

I could buy out H&M (Cash), no interest on the lease

I'm controllin' what I spend (Smart)

Give me sixty months and I'ma sign that shit again

Money lookin' nice, got me keepin' up with trends

Flex, not tryna flex

Man, I'm holdin' half a stack, not tryna flex

Flex, not tryna flex

Take your bitch to Nordstrom Rack, that's not a flex

Flex, not tryna flex

Man, I'm holdin' half a stack, not tryna flex

Flex, not tryna flex

Take your bitch to Nordstrom Rack, that's not a flex

Body count up in the double digits (Eleven)

And when we hit the club, we grease some palms, and we get in it

(Slip a five)

I pull up in a foreign whip, you hear my Honda Civic (Vroom)

I pulled another foreign bitch, I think she might be British (I got a text)

Pop the fuckin' champagne, sippin' Cook's

And if I like her, I'ma poke her, go insane on the 'Book

I'm reckless on the 'Gram, I can't be tamed, I'm a crook (Uh-huh)

I'm back, fifty weeks, likin' pics, you wish you could, too (Yeah)

You can call me Two Face with the way I'm tossin' coin (Boy)

I don't do no chains, jeans too tight around my groin

Posted, smokin' on this pen, bitch, I don't roll no joints

Got a couple open bottles rollin' through these checkpoints

Man, I always pay the rent, ain't not holds up on my checks

If the waitress treat me right, I'm tippin' twenty-one percent

Pay for Tidal, should be cancelled every month, but I forget

It's whatever, I'm too clever, get refunded by the rep, motherfucker

It's not a

Flex, not tryna flex

Man, I'm holdin' half a stack, not tryna flex

Flex, not tryna flex

Take your bitch to Nordstrom Rack, that's not a flex

Flex, not tryna flex

Man, I'm holdin' half a stack, not tryna flex

Flex, not tryna flex

Take your bitch to Nordstrom Rack, that's not a flex