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Flaw (feat. ChimaBeStill)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flaw (feat. ChimaBeStill) was released on May 8, 2026 by Karious as a part of the album Flaw (feat. ChimaBeStill) - Single
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Release DateMay 8, 2026
LabelKarious
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Karious
Karious
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Makarious Clemons
Makarious Clemons
Songwriter
Chima
Chima
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chima
Chima
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Once you make a move, we gon' see how you gon' do
Get 'em by the twos
(You can cheat but you gon' lose)
Break it down to four
Bout this cash, I kick your door
Whip it up, making it more
Make it rain on the floor (Yeah)
Drive it fast, whip the car
Check my gram, I'm a star (Skrt)
She do too much? Break her heart
Cheat on me? That's her flaw
Broke boy, that's a flaw
I get dough, boy I know you saw (Yeah)
Hit the gas, I see the law
I might drop a bag on Ferragamo socks
But I'm still rockin' True Religion, boy, I pray to God (Pray to God)
Stacked jeans, black cats, with the Fear of God
I live this life, this ain't no movie, this ain't no facade
She did the team, lil' groupie want me cuff her, that's a little odd
Way too deep in my bag, you not, you know that's sad, okay
I ran it up so fast, they like, how you move like that?
Like, how you smooth like that?
Like, how you get like that?
And all my fits all black
New flow, I brought it back
And I heard you was goin' so why would I cuff ya?
Pull up Gen 5, he a runner
Heart cold, I ain't trustin' another
Like, what is your problem?
Like, what is your problem is?
And I got all these problems, but no, I ain't poppin' no pills
And I'm callin' out hits, I feel like a coach
I trust in my twin, my brother, for sure
She like, what is your problem?
Like, what is your problem is?
She know it ain't dollars, cause I got all these commas and bills
Drive it fast, whip the car
Check my gram, I'm a star (Yeah)
She do too much? Break her heart
Cheat on me? That's her flaw (Yeah, yeah)
Broke boy, that's a flaw
I get dough, boy I know you saw (Yeah)
Hit the gas, I see the law
I might drop a bag on Ferragamo socks (Ferragamo)
But I'm still rockin' True Religion, boy, I pray to God (Yeah)
Stacked jeans, black cats, with the Fear of God (Fear of God)
I live this life, this ain't no movie, this ain't no facade (No facade)
She did the team, lil' groupie want me cuff her, that's a little odd (Yeah)
Written by: Ceejay Chima, Makarious Clemons
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