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Flex (feat. Wave)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flex (feat. Wave) was released on October 30, 2020 by 1237212 Records DK as a part of the album A Taste of Retro
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Release DateOctober 30, 2020
Label1237212 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrell Price
Terrell Price
Songwriter
Daivon Nelson
Daivon Nelson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Fucked on yo bitch I made her your ex
Counting this money I'm running up checks
Run up get done up I'm toting a tech
I am that **** just look at my flex
Chandeliers on my neck
All my diamonds VVS
They be shining they be wet
Just look at my flex
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Call me Sinestro, chasing that green
That's that money, that's that weed
That's that pussy, but it's pink
Made her leak like a sink
Made my cum her favorite drink
Then I bought that bitch a mink
She attached like a link
Money tall like Yao Ming
Hot ****, Texas Pete
Real ****, bring the heat
I just win, no defeat
Give a fuck bout what you think
Money is life, you extinct
Pockets low, yo money weak
Broke **** have a seat
Money talks you cannot speak
Fucked on yo bitch I made her your ex
Counting this money I'm running up checks
Run up get done up I'm toting a tech
I am that **** just look at my flex
Chandeliers on my neck
All my diamonds VVS
They be shining they be wet
Just look at my flex
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Broke **** make me sick
Almost as sick as the ice on my wrist
Just busted a Patek
From average to lavish
Don't get so dramatic
I ran it up quick
Chop off the top smoking gas out the whip
Rolling gelato be high as a blimp
gas in a package
No stems in my cabbage
Or I'm wreaking havoc
Don't play wit a pimp
Spend on a fit what you spend on yo rent
A stunting young **** I'm fresh as a mint
Was playing in dirt now I'm living in pent
You fold up yo money my racks never bend
I ran up the bands I'll do it again
Grinding so hard think that boy got a twin
I'm killing these **** without no intent
You wanna come test us then just tell me when
Wave
Fucked on yo bitch I made her your ex
Counting this money I'm running up checks
Run up get done up I'm toting a tech
I am that **** just look at my flex
Chandeliers on my neck
All my diamonds VVS
They be shining they be wet
Just look at my flex
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Written by: Daivon Nelson, Terrell Price
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