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Begging Flexxing Stressing
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Begging Flexxing Stressing was released on December 4, 2020 by Abra Cadabra as a part of the album Product of My Environment
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Release DateDecember 4, 2020
LabelAbra Cadabra
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Abra Cadabra
Abra Cadabra
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abdul Nelson
Abdul Nelson
Songwriter
Christopher Ellington
Christopher Ellington
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LikkleDotz
LikkleDotz
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
No problem, no problem, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey
[Verse 2]
Guns, we got a lot of those
That's just something that you're used to when you're on the roads
Have you ever used your trigger finger? Let me know
Have you ever tried to hit a **** with the pole?
Drugs, we got a lot of those
Need the money so I had to sell it close to home
Have you ever seen a local nitty overdose?
Been through all these struggles on my own
[Verse 3]
Little ****, I ain't begging, begging you
I ain't stressing, stressing you
And I'm flexing, flexing on you
Who be stressing, stressing you?
Little ****, I ain't begging, begging you
I ain't stressing, stressing you
And I'm flexing, flexing on you
You gon' wish you never did me wrong, yeah
[Verse 4]
Why these **** wanna fuck with me? I don't fuck with 'em
I don't really want no new friends, I don't trust ****
It was only on the streets that we learned to bust triggers
**** try to take my life, me, I'm shocked for them
There was an outsider on this glide so we glide again
If they pull another stunt then we glide again
Only when a **** drops, when the gliding ends
[Verse 5]
They don't ever understand how we feel
Madness ain't the reason why we kill
I wish that my **** could be here
Keep this pain in so much I think I breathe tears
I remember that night when my soul died
Got the phone call on the block on the night
[Verse 6]
I remember that night, I was so high
Couldn't even tell you 'bout the pain when I cried
Lord knows that I felt so low, that I felt so low
And it weren't the first time in my life that I lost my homie
R-I-P Josh, Kobe, Nisha, you know the thing, O
[Verse 7]
Little ****, I ain't begging, begging you
I ain't stressing, stressing you
And I'm flexing, flexing on you
Who be stressing, stressing you?
Little ****, I ain't begging, begging you
I ain't stressing, stressing you
And I'm flexing, flexing on you
You gon' wish you never did me wrong
Written by: Abra Cadabra
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