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Flexin
38
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flexin was released on November 9, 2019 by YSN Jayo as a part of the album Flexin - Single
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Release DateNovember 9, 2019
LabelYSN Jayo
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
whyjayo
whyjayo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
YSN Jayo
YSN Jayo
Songwriter

Lyrics

CorMill, these **** sound crazy
Average people hating on me, because I'm flexing
I just want the paper, capeesh? I'm never resting
I be posted up in traffic, red light, count my blessings
You think that I'm lacking, bitch you see I got my FN
Run your pockets, hand 'em to me, my hittas pressing
Gorillas out the mud with a beam, my apes gon' stretch him
They gon' pull up, shoot up the scene, as I be resting
I'm gon' slurp the mud with a bean, how I be stepping
She want me as her daddy
Lil' bitch I don't want kids
I'm gon' come over and hit it, then for now we'll just be friends
I been tapping in the vault and droppin' 'cause I want my M's
Flow done told me I'm the goat, and I just told him he the man
I just flip my money, stack some profit, then I do my dance
I been told you I am hot, lil' youngin', should've brought your fan
Swear that I am bringin' heaters, so you might just get a tan
I'ma do this fuckin' music shit until my name ascend
Average people hating on me, because I'm flexing
I just want the paper, capeesh? I'm never resting
I be posted up in traffic, red light, count my blessings
You think that I'm lacking, bitch you see I got my FN
Run your pockets, hand 'em to me, my hittas pressing
Gorillas out the mud with a beam, my apes gon' stretch him
They gon' pull up, shoot up the scene, as I be resting
I'm gon' slurp the mud with a bean, how I be stepping
Gotta stretcher, bitch its cased closed
Running plays like Usain Bolt
I'm finally out them chains though
I was feeling like Django
Ma told me drop the fuck shit, she prayin', I said I can't go
'Cause I was used to toting shit, dropping shit from all angles
Sucking my dick, bitch strangled
Pulling her hair, it's tangled
Popping, we ain't the same though
White on my feet, some fazo
Youngest dripper I'm copping shit, rocking shit for the day glow
Money rising the profit, I got it, won't feel the same though
Average people hating on me, because I'm flexing
I just want the paper, capeesh? I'm never resting
I be posted up in traffic, red light, count my blessings
You think that I'm lacking, bitch you see I got my FN
Run your pockets, hand 'em to me, my hittas pressing
Gorillas out the mud with a beam, my apes gon' stretch him
They gon' pull up, shoot up the scene, as I be resting
I'm gon' slurp the mud with a bean, how I be stepping
Written by: YSN Jayo
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