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flex
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Hip-Hop/Rap
flex was released on October 10, 2025 by lucre as a part of the album KAMI - EP
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Release DateOctober 10, 2025
Labellucre
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fletcher Bradley
Fletcher Bradley
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fletcher Bradley
Fletcher Bradley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Didzy Sounds
Didzy Sounds
Engineer
ZIOAN
ZIOAN
Producer

Lyrics

I came here to flex
24 karats, they weigh down my neck
Wrote this shit drinking a beer on my deck
Bought a new car cause the last one a wreck
Chip in the money I made the shit back
Pray for your homie got shot in the neck
I bring the heat and that shit never wack
I bring the heat and that shit bring the checks
I hit your bitch with a chrome on my teeth
Make more a second than you in a week
24 days I be on a streak
Leaving that seven that shit for the weak
Got a beer belly, that shit the physique
Cap in the head if you wanna critique
Cap in the head if I wanna cause trouble
I'm making waves while you make a puddle
I drop a song now your bitch wanna cuddle
Double G that be the price on my buckle
Shut up your homies them hoes got a muzzle
Turning my cheek while I'm bursting your bubble
Turning my cheek while I'm whipping Mercedes
Shit got em feigning like crack in the 80s
Counting the money while sippin on Bailey's
Favorite words gotta be shut and pay me
I came here to flex
24 karats, they weigh down my neck
Wrote this shit drinking a beer on my deck
Bought a new car cause the last one a wreck
Switchin up see me
I'm flowing and going
I run up the counter, that shit overflowing
I be high as fuck and I'm fly like a Boeing
Your girl on my dick, so I know she be hoeing
Yo homie that got packed the shit I be smoking
Now gun to your head so I get to the rollin
New album gon drop, that new level be loading
They hate that I'm winning so they get to coping
Two time be scheming
I'm on top of it
Filling arenas out now that I've rocketed
Filling marinas out now that I've profited
I can't be quiet no longer I've gotten it
It's in the blood
My sister a goat
And they forced to watch like I got the remote
Your bands be weak, you ain't got no notes
Shit my bands too heavy, these rubber bands snapping
Bricks getting heavy, I'm boosting and trapping
Driveway be full but your car's what I'm jacking
Pockets be full, this pistol be packing
Betting it all that I'm never called lacking
21 years I've been in the game
Dirty the money, it be in the name
Started this shit now I'm feeding the flame
Ain't stopping until that goat status is claimed
I'ma keep climbing until they all know it
Hunnid K check you know imma blow it
Packing the crowds reflect what is best
Wearing my diamonds cause I'm here to flex
I came here to flex
24 karats, they weigh down my neck
Wrote this shit drinking a beer on my deck
Bought a new car cause the last one a wreck
Whippin the Tenza I'm making a statement
Chatting shit I'll leave you dead on the pavement
Hop on the song you owe me a payment
One up my feature I'm never complacent
Written by: Fletcher Bradley
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