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FLXR
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Hip-Hop/Rap
FLXR was released on December 6, 2024 by SHYNE as a part of the album PURPLE HEARTS TAPE
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Release DateDecember 6, 2024
LabelSHYNE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abu Jah
Abu Jah
Songwriter

Lyrics

Bitch I'm doing the most
I'm jumping out suicide doors
I'm pulling racks out, straight out the tote
Catch up
Check out the boots,
Come check out the jeans,
Come check out the coat,
Put a hundred bans on my team
Cause I know they won't ever fold
Just like the clothes
I'm cool, I'm keeping it kosher
New swag, I'm putting on Gosha
I gotta keep my composure
I got a bad hoe bending shit over
Love when I talk,
Switch up the flow, cause my shit cost
I'm rocking balenci
I got some jewels, drip just like Voss
**** ain't hitting like this, I think they lost
I'm popping shit with my gang
Why they tryna steal the sauce
Juiced up, feeling like bane
I'm smoking on stank while I pour my drank
I got shades like Kurt Cobain
Cause my eyes red jus like some paint
I know I been flexing for a while now
I can't help it, that's why she tryna hate on my style now
They tried to hate on us and then act like we cool
I ain't mean to flex on my boy
but thats just how my **** do
My diamonds drip just like Voss
I don't even know what it cost
Counting bands out the spot
I'm tryna upgrade the race exhaust
V12 i'm taking off, at the shop like whats the call
I was out hitting that bitch like John Wall
Hit the money dance, tryna stack it up so tall
Flood the wrist up with baguettes, I'm tryna blind all of y'all
Hopped up out the bed, thought "they can't get like me"
Running through her head, so she keep calling me now
I'm running through your head, so come around
I'm not tryna round with these hoes, shit goes up and down
I been chill since way back
Jacques just went cadillac
I'm talking bout all matte black
I'm talking bout gah damn the bitch so bad
And I hope we not falling off
I'm thinking bout how I could get this cash
and get you whatever you want
Take your pick, Chanel her bag
Shit get toxic at some times, but i can't let you go out sad
Damn it hurts to reminisce,
Think bout all the times that we couldn't get
Damn my life's a mess
Baby ain't no pressure, baby ain't no pressure
Baby ain't no pressure, it's whatever
I'm boutta get in my bag, cause I'm the world's biggest flexer
My diamonds drip just like Voss
I don't even know what it cost
Counting bands out the spot
I'm tryna upgrade the race exhaust
V12 i'm taking off, at the shop like whats the call
Written by: Abu Jah
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